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a concrete poem, just for fun.

Crescent Moon

Water_witch-2by Abigael14 Nov 2013

the man
in the moon
with a bundle
of wood kindling
he gathered wood
on the sabbath
a voice cried
put them down
or carry them
with you always.
for with no fire
his goodly wife
would scold him.
Sunday on earth
Monday in heaven
he laughed at her
and carried on
was lifted up
sticks and all
found himself
on the moon
gazing down
on the beauty
of our planet
quite alone
until Neil...