good days & good nights

Posted: July 21, 2014 in Poetry, Triolet
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The rising moon, the setting sun.

Around the fire, songs were sung.

With aching arms our tools were flung.

The rising moon, the setting sun.

The nights were ours, we crafted fun.

We laboured hard, our work was done.

The rising moon, the setting sun.

Around the fire, songs were sung.

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© Paul Nichol.  July 2014

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