Summer and the Moon

Summer and the Moon

There are no seasons on the moon. No
summers by the Sea of Tranquility–
blue and sunny yellow rectangles,
inflated with human breath, red
sea monsters, boardwalks, smells
of hot dogs and sweat salt. No

evenings. Moths contending for the porch light, or bats
to dip across the face of the blue Earth.


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For more thoughts on the summer moon, visit Poetic Bloomings

 

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