(m)(n)

(m)(n)

A Poem by T. K. Sjostrom

The 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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Cute!!! The last line is perfect
I love it!!
Great write:)

-Heather:)

Posted 15 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

I like the slyness at the end. cheeky poet.
your concept was captured well.

Posted 15 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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