Kenneth R. Jenkins
night poem
the splendor of night,
makes its eems so wonderful,
such is a delight
that makes up this moment.
can see the moon hanging high,
the stars twinkle with grace
lighting up the heavenly skies
as it shines at a moment like this.
still is the night my friend,
let's make the best of it.
and so let the night begin
a festival of lights in the sky.
o the splendor of the night,
such a wonderful night it is.
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