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Moon Walk

Frank E Gibbard

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Frank E Gibbard

Like a slice of fruit the moon loomed in a blue black sky


stood single as a segment juicy bright just newly picked


Rearing above seeming near enough to reach and touch


a thought occurred a vision blurred into a half shut eye


As walk progressed unsteady steps processed looking up


the crescent gleamed and now it seemed a golden lyre


No music played though upon those strings unplucked


mid-metaphor with step unsure I fire off a loony interdict











Edited by Frank E Gibbard
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