Free Verse Poem
We leaned with the humid night air
Crouching and running with ease
Prey weaves with the wind
Hustling with the silent ground
Two moons against a green space
Casing the comet.

We leaned with the humid night air
Crouching and running with ease
Prey weaves with the wind
Hustling with the silent ground
Two moons against a green space
Casing the comet.
nice poem
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