Like the sunshine’s, life
Is but a moon full
Of light. A moon full
Of light and tending
To shiver. Those crater
creatures kiss themselves,
and could not comprehend
the meaning of daylight savings
time end. You know
the most dangerous
sing songs. You smile
with eyes open
like the moment
I died.
- Jan 30 Fri 2009 14:19
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Poem with Nectarines and Moonlight Sonatas
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