Lunar Eclipse

It's good the moon is made of frozen rock and dust,
And doesn't live, and also good its pretty face, so full
And pale, a solitary geisha on a darkened stage, is
Quickly drawing out of view. The one I brought to
Watch it with me, in its light, or any, is so lovely
She would shame the one who leaves, if that one
Lived.



Poetry by Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2010-12-21 at 14:46

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