everybody loves the sun
even the fog
it just can't hide
the freakin sun
the brilliant mother loving sun.
do you love the moon?
really,
do you love it?
then come along to #moonchat
where sing and pray and yodel we
our paeans to the moon:
lover
mother
nighttime friend
second star to every son
one who goes
but always comes,
counts your days
and everyone's
to busy to look up
come to #moonchat for the moon
but only if you love her
Luna won't do things by halves
(except
well you know
the obvious)
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first published draft, "only if you love her"
1 comment:
every poem about my moon
begins with you o freakin sun
mother lovin
mother flippin
daugher's father
cosmic son
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