Voyeur’s Moon
Unzipped moon
slips out of its skin
strips down to a sliver
from its full-bodied figure
and bares its last vestige
of light
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April 14th, 2013 10:11 pm
why that wicked skinny dipper moon
April 15th, 2013 7:12 am
So when is the book of moon poems going to be released?
April 16th, 2013 5:35 pm
I’ll never look at the moon in quite the same way again.
April 16th, 2013 8:26 pm
I love this!
April 17th, 2013 12:57 am
This is cool — and sensual. Like this piece a lot. 🙂
April 17th, 2013 10:26 am
that just bounced a puzzle piece into place.
under a full-figured moon
coming home at night, I’ve been taking inventory of the
mound growing outside a neighbour’s duplex. it must be
sixteen months, a year before it seemed odd. wood shelving,
office roller cart, office chair, filing cabinet, steamer trunk
desk parts, torch lamp, kitchen cabinets, box of albums,
hangers, bookends, velvet arm chair. what’s going on
in there? the inherited house of a packrat not renting
a dumpster but slowly tearing it all back to the drywall?
or, a TARDIS inside and Dr. Who’s evil twin addicted to
rummage sales, his nemesis-lover locked in an epic battle
against the used commerce market? which is winning?
the white-backed curtains could be any color, cover all.
April 17th, 2013 6:53 pm
The best poems are of the moon.
Cheers,
M
April 18th, 2013 7:28 am
A sensuous moon indeed, very cleverly penned.