Moon Magic

by damommy

There’s magic when the moon’s at play
the woodlands come to life
with lutes and flutes
among tree roots
the woodlands come to life

A happy land, this forest fief
it suits from head to boots
this tiny clan
down to a man
it suits from head to boots

They came, this tiny caravan,
and formed a masterplan
They came to stay
to live their way
and formed a masterplan

So there it was their life began
in woodlands quite remote
contentment’s rife
no daily strife
in woodlands quite remote

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The Roundabout is a four stanza poem, with each stanza consisting of 5 lines. The poem is written in iambic and the lines have 8, 6, 4, 4, 6 syllables, respectively. The rhyme scheme is aBccB/bCddC/cDaaD/dAbbA. L2 is repeated as L5 each stanza.

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Moon Magic

by damommy

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