The Moon
Ghostly galleons
tossed on cloudy seas.
The palest gold
of a just-baked cracker,
waiting for the man there
to nibble it away.
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- E H Timms
- E H Timms won the BBC Wildlife Young Poet of the Year award in 1992 and hasn't managed to stop writing since. She now lives in Wiltshire with a computer tethered to one elbow.
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