and the sky played on 

she never knew 
the moon was made 
of music, 
orion belting 
out the blues. 

and then 
she flew

mad as midnight, 
wild as stars.

In November, we poem.

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3 Responses to and the sky played on 

  1. neil reid says:

    Couldn’t tell you why… but I like this poem. (is it the glint in your poem eye? I don’t know.)

  2. Shawna says:

    How gorgeous.

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