Thoughts on the MoonA Poem by D. PesekDoes she look at herself? In her grand liquid mirror? If the waves were calmer, I suppose she'd see clearer. It might get lonely, with only stars on both sides. Together, they're the only light night provides. But even the stars are sometimes a crowd. So she uses the darkness, like her brother does clouds. © 2009 D. PesekFeatured Review
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