The Moon

The Moon is a Metaphor Sonnet Poem I made. Hope It’s Okay:D

The Moon is a silver brooch

on an ink black, velvet gown.

A sad face

in the dark,

A happy face

in the glaze. (glaze- referring to the glaze of the stars)

A ping-pong ball

in the middle of a cloth of black.

A round cheese

in a black plate.

And even though you may say

is not day,

The Moon can take your imagination far away.

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