Outside the moon is bright in the sky
Mild and calm as I sit outside tonight
Winds are gently blowing past the trees
Rustling as it goes through the leaves
Vehicles driving past out on the road
Some go very fast and some go slow
A bicyclist rides by, the tires squeaking
Hoping that the air doesn't start leaking
Walking, I see pedestrians, just a few
Talking, they have a destination too
A man with his dog, out for a night stroll
Canines love that, one of their main goals
The wind is getting chilly, time to go in
As for this poem I wrote, I will say "fin" c
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