... moon ..., ... poems ..., ... poetry ..., ... summer ...

this late Spring moon.

tonight

you’ll find

me in the

pasture

drink or smoke

in hand

showered in

the anemic

hues of

this late Spring moon.

wolves and sirens

both wail under

Her gaudy

white crinoline.

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