The Moon is lame you exclaimA Poem by MariamThe moon is
on the wane But you
laugh and blame, Taking Lord’s
name in vain. I claim how
high I aim I'm like a
tigress that is tame But you
laugh just the same, Hold my
face in your hands and frame In your
kiss… My old
flame And I’m
your Dame
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