Thursday, September 26, 2013

365 Poems in 365 Days: Moon

“Write a poem about the moon.
Hurry up it’s setting soon.”
What is this, a party like in old Japan
Where we compose only while we can
See the ephemeral thing it’s about?
Wait a minute. Why’s it so dark out?

Number 238 is about my old friend and/or rival the moon.

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