Iron Poet, Round XIII.
Welcome to the latest round of Iron Poet, the game where you give me three words and I give you a poem. This is an adaptation of a standard writer's workshop activity, and I do not claim the original concept. I just claim to enjoy doing it
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That she eclipsed the vagrancies of day;
She would not close her eyes, allowing night
To steal her blazing countenance away.
That she eclipsed the vagrancies of day
No man could question; why, the shining sea,
To steal her blazing countenance away,
Sent pearls and pirates, ripe with villainy.
No man could question why the shining sea
Did what she did--and I, the timid moon,
Sent pearls and pirates, ripe with villainy,
While wishing she would come to steal me soon,
Did what? She did! And I, the timid moon...
My sister was the sun; she shone so bright,
(While wishing she would come to steal me soon),
She would not close her eyes, allowing night.
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