Driving home in the darken night
Rain clouds cover the distant horizon;
No beams of moonlight shine
For the moon is hidden from sight.
As I drive cloudy skies give way
To a small opening not wide;
But wide enough to see through;
Could it be the moon I say.
For tonight is a new moon
With bright shining beams;
Which one can sink under its glow
For there is plenty of room.
Alas, no moon presents itself tonight
For the clouds mix into the sky;
Dreary, windy for a storm is coming
On to the horizon this very night.
April 28th prompt. Write a poem about the moon, based on a moon viewing.