Harvest Moon

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A poem on the Harvest Moon

Aries Harvest Moon by HolgaJen

Come farmers,

the sun is about to set.

Remembering our childhood days,

the bittersweet nostalgic feelings.

With every crop we harvest,

we get closer to who we want to be.

A Moon that knows when to let go and when not to let go.

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Hannah R. Lange

I write poetry, true crime, witchy things, and anything else that piques my interest.