VANISH
what you expect
the green i see
or glow
the sun isn't dying
you look deliberately
you look like outer space
the way way way
far out
fold arm over
bend neck to fit into gut
the face of the moon is mouthing words
but i don't see moonese
just nod
until he goes away
07 June 2012
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