ANTOA POETRY: Sat on the crescent

ANTOA POETRY: Sat on the crescent

Sat on the crescent

Here’s what I did last night

While you slept in your doubt.

I sat on the crescent

Fished, and caught Leviathan.

Found The Lost City in its belly.

Then, I hooked and pulled out

The Titanic vessel.

Now show me the next impossible

Thing?

By Elijah Christopher

Elijah Christopher
Elijah Christopher is a journalist at A New Touch Of Africa, is also a creative writer, a poet, and an IT enthusiast. He contributed to the collaborative poem written in celebration of Edwin Morgan Centenary, the first Glasgow poet laureate and Scottish national poet from the University of Glasgow. He loves meeting people and learning about new places, cultures, events, and lifestyles.
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