Full Moon for Arcturus

The lamp shade is bent out of shape

The room is too bright

So I nudge my body til I’m within arm’s reach to turn off the light

The night is young, destination untold

I feel my lungs collapse and fill up with soul

I think of better days and say “I’ll see ya soon”

Crawl under my curtain and howl at the moon

 

 

 

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