October 1st

by Nathalie Bun

Tilden HS, NY

 

Through my window,
the moon is full.
 
The trees are dancing,
a night dance.
There’s a crack
in the corner of the glass.
 
Maybe it’s a spider,
spinning its web.
 
I sigh at this.
Another long winter ahead.

Volume 2 Issue 1 January/February 1997
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