Poem of the Day: Mooning For Those, But Too Late In The Game

Mooning For Those, But Too Late In The Game

Friends question age’s life confusion
Ready, not ready, take fear, anger, sex, tears
Oops, love soothes too well
Seems now my first real breath
Answer, secret to life’s always punctual,
Early morning visits
Both must keep early love in each eye constant
Both must keep early love in each eye constant

Poem from The Gypsy Mile available on Interpunk.com

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