Tanka
Last night, the full moon
hung like a papery lamp
over my quiet road.
I savoured the chilly sky –
the moon tagging my shadow.
Katherine Gallagher
- Submitted in response to Poetry Prompt #16
(first published in The Unidentified Flying Omelette, ed. Andrew Fusek Peters, Hodder & Stoughton)
Australian Children’s Poetry 
A beautiful moment and image.
I love tanka poetry and enjoyed your poem very much Katherine.
I like this! Evocative.