The moon's a gong, hung in the wild,
Whose song the fays hold dear.
Of course you do not hear it, child.
It takes a FAIRY ear.
The full moon is a splendid gong
That beats as night grows still.
It sounds above the evening song
Of dove or whippoorwill.
What The Gray-winged Fairy Said
Vachel Lindsay
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Poem topics: child, fairy, night, evening, dear, wild, hear, dove, hold, moon, song, I love you, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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