Poerty

Since no one else has made one so far, I thought I'd do it so that we can discuss and share our poems with each other.

Here are a couple of mine ---The moon, how it glows,
it's glistens the night sky,
together with the stars they shine upon,
even though the sun is gone.

The night calls and it beckons,
the beauty that it is,
how it envelops,
and how it shines.



When the house grows silent in the night,
that is when it speaks,
the boards settle,
and the house comes in for a drink,
it pops and talks,
and it calms you,
as you fall off to sleep.