My Head is the Moon
By M. Desing
My head is the moon,
A round orb
Where the meteor of cancer
Has left a deep crater.
My head is the moon,
A senseless rock
Circling in a cosmic dance
That has no discernible end.
My head is the moon,
A thing of mythic significance
Where ancient rituals
Call forth its power.
My head is the moon,
But it’s no moon.
It’s a space station.
And somewhere,
Roger Waters flow into
a sea of tranquility
on the dark side
of the moon.
Notes
Wow but I am cheating a lot. I missed yesterday, even though I wrote a poem for my class and spent all day talking about poetry... but never posted one. Furthermore, I'm breaking one of my rules - this is a poem I wrote maybe two years ago, but realized how much I love it (especially the last stanza) and decided to post it despite my pledge not to do that. Meh. It's my blog. Whatever :)
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