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i heard the sound of geese
and rushed to the big window
but there was only sky
darkening sherbet november sky
in the wake of the sun
i climbed half onto the windowsill
to see round the corner, and there:
the moon!
a delicate silver-white crescent
above the distant trees
and while i half sat, half stood
calm for the first time today
the geese flew over
past the moon
in their fluid v
calling to each other as they went
and bidding the moon
a good november night
#poetry
