Monday, August 18, 2014

Night School


One may dream
A player
Paved for Hamlet's
Ghost, declaim
Over old silence
Or marmoreal balloon
Drummed in heartbeats
Escaping skyward,
But I woke because the
Moon made too
Much noise.
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4 comments:

  1. MimsieAugust 19, 2014 at 4:23 AM

    You are so right there Geo. That old moon can be darned noisy at times. Great words put together so well.

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  2. Starting Over, Accepting Changes - MaybeAugust 19, 2014 at 4:28 AM

    That darn moon.

    It is a bummer when you wake up during the middle of a good dream.

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  3. MargieAugust 19, 2014 at 7:46 AM

    Wonderful, just wonderful
    Smiles ...

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  4. Emma SpringfieldAugust 19, 2014 at 11:23 AM

    To be or not to be... ask the moon.

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