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The Harvest Moon lights the waiting harvest
From The Harvest Moon (by Ted Hughes)
The flame-red moon, the harvest moon,
Rolls along the hills, gently bouncing,
A vast balloon,
Till it takes off, and sinks upward
To lie on the bottom of the sky, like a gold doubloon.
The harvest moon has come,
Booming softly through heaven, like a bassoon
And the earth replies all night, like a deep drum.
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- Torsdag 18 August 2016
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