Super Moon

A jewel up high
Glowing bright in the dark sky
Closer than in sixty eight years
And not again for eighteen more

The sun drops low
Darkness falls
Stargazers watch as the clouds drift apart
Waiting with anticipation 

Large
Bold
Bright
Flooding the earth with moonlight

Jaws drop
Eyes open
Animals take a peek
Silence across the ground

Then a gust of wind
Across come the clouds
Darkness falls
And the moon is gone

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