Moonlight Sonnet

Originally posted on A. A. Rubin:
In honor of the rare occurrence of Halloween falling on a full moon, I present my poem, “Moonlight Sonnet,” which originally appeared in the Prompting The Moon Anthology. When I gaze up at its dark, inky gloom,The sky reflects my sorrows back at me–Like the vampire’s victim, I’m fit…

Forthwith Flies The Mage

There is a city on a hillA beacon burning brightA model of the great and goodA citadel of light The enchanted forest lies belowBehind it mountains riseWhere darkness lurks inside the cavesAnd evil waits and hides The city’s ringed all aroundBy a wall both tall and stoutIt glistens brightly ‘neath the moonAnd keeps the demons…

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