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Tonight the moon chases me

January 5, 2015

Tonight the moon chases me,

Egg, over easy

Bowl of creamed corn,

It is jaundiced, baby faced,

Spoiled rotten for myth and song;

So with the help of the stars

We keep the wailing at bay –

I can do nothing but

Shout back lullabies,

Some like caramels, some like soot,

Until day breaks open

Its toy chest of colors.

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(photo: http://kaulcogranniah.blogspot.com)

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