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,
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