(m)(n)A Poem by T. K. SjostromThe moon reached the other side of the horizon, retraced its steps and started over again, Only to follow the exact path previously passed. Today, the moon stayed still. Didn't move at all, And I watched it float above a car. Technically, I'm lying. Scientifically, the moon can't do that. But when has it been recorded actual butterflies in a stomach? © 2009 T. K. Sjostrom |
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