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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