The Familial Moon Ancient, Winter 2012A Poem by DMurrellWestern moon is a Celestial bird's nest cradled in cloud limbs. See? Ulysses reckons his path! See his night trek guided to the trash can Rolled to the curb For Thursday morning's early pick-up service Insuring Penelope has no complaint tonight. And their boy listens to i-tunes and plays Battlefield 3.
Before going back inside he pauses for one last look at the sliver of a moon glowing in the clouds in the west.
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Added on December 29, 2011 Last Updated on December 29, 2011 |