The moon
By Mackenzie C
The moon taunts the earth from its Zenith
The ocean was like a mirror
The moon chased the clouds
across the sky
Becoming night
Its dark surface
the colour of storm clouds.
The moon taunts the earth from its Zenith
The ocean was like a mirror
The moon chased the clouds
across the sky
Becoming night
Its dark surface
the colour of storm clouds.