God, save the Moon Fools
can not live in the stars.
If you're not busy
-and remember - do
longer tails of comets
-kites for our dementia-
And if you get angry too
carelessly leaves a step-
some light cover sidereal
rags.
return
I'll make an altar on the far side of the Moon and thence
hear the prayers
more strings that speak of peace. Amen.
0 comments:
Post a Comment