Winter
Full Moon
In
freezing silence
the
Moon rains down
brightness
In
scorching blue light
the
Moon beams down
grinning
Wake
you from your sleep?
You
betcha
Dispel
all your dreams?
I
got it
In my
blinds closing
the
Moon triumphs
glowing
In my
sleeping late
the
Moon snickers
and
leaves
Schedule
all thrown off?
You
betcha
Dragging
through the day?
I
got it
In
my dreams tonight
the
Moon shrouded --
rain
clouds
In
the rain drop sounds
the
Moon hidden
unseen
1 comment:
It is not as crappy as you make it out to be...although I will admit that the Pulitzer may remain just out of reach.
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