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| Supermoon, New York, Julio Cortez via Magpie Tales |
I look at that moon
like it's another quarter
slipped in
the smiling notch of
my bank book
i can hardly lift
all that hope
i make gravy wells
in clouds
for all my crazy dreams
but my champagne heart
has beggar's
arrhythmia
and i stubbed my toe
on a horny back toad
how them golden slippers
ever gonna fit me, now
go an' howl down a
mongrel rainstorm up
that yellow brick road
Rene ~ July 2013
For Magpie Tales