3.7.23

   moonbathing
                 he dug casting a long shadow when it broke the horizon an turn into a tarpuddle when it roweddragged its ass directly overheadBuck moon  fourteenthousand miles nearer the earth than itsSTOP  her   HER usual orbit

hes going for a walk in her radiance

reminding him of walking in the rain  with her    miles an miles in the rain 
theyd be the only ones 
but didnt believe they were 

it was so easy to walk in the moon
                                      where was everybody     anyone
he tried to remain optimistic
sceptics didnt make good optimists 
                                      he could hear her Come on, don’t be that way. 
then shed berate himjut her lower lip waayout You know some little birds gonna comeround an shit on it. 

Thanks a load if thawas meant to bolster me

shed laugh 
            Bolster?   OhHell no, I’m on the Tweety Bird’s side. You can be pretty severe. Seriously severe.

Im also known to be pretty kraz . .
. . Baby baby, crazy, kraazy bugged her eyes is the flipside of severe.

   Good point      

I think I’m pretty consistent at having good points, and making them, but that’s dependent upon whether you hear them or not.

Im a good listener . .
. . When you want to be.    

Whenever anyone wants to be

   Yes. When we want. 


he missed her
                 if she were here tonight shed walk in the ffuull moonlight with him

1451,  Moonday -- Super Buck,  3  7. 23

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