Sunday, November 11, 2012

Sometimes an answer

Startled by the moon
Cowed to the side
Blasting holes seven days wide
Cant elope without my pay
Lattice works to reach the moon
Starts to weave and starts to loom
Two feet up, four feet down
The strings kept swaying, pulling in tide
Moonbeams howl and crow
Wolves shiver muffled voices
Climbing lattice work
Four feet up, two feet down
Reaching the top
Voices call voices pray
One foot per day
A week goes by
Moonbeams tug and bury
Mary

Denis Streeter  11/10/12



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