Here's another entry...poetry was never my strong suite!
Certainly not Suessian! Maybe a haiku on steroids?? Did it need to
on Bensour??
DAG 262/400 My moon glowed soft yellow in the quiet of that night, I yearn to touch her face to at least know my embrace But in the airless moonscape, mares dark, highlands light, My ten-year old self did squint to see no clouds or dust, a stone-cold world through this telescopic sight. A flash of light!..., maybe two or even three, (some play on my memory’s misery??) Some dust, some haziness, a puff of debris?? I witnessed some life on this cold-hearted orb?? Brings wild dreams of moon meteorites To rain on my roof, what imagined true delight! Years later I see my tektites and learn How some did once yearn To believe these glass pieces were tears of my moon.. I caress their belief then dismiss their hard wishes In favor of my own wishes for Apollo dust, or even just Russian Luna rust. The day did finally at long last arrive as chips and specks of DAGs did beckon to awake the desire and the fire for me alone to reckon. Now I sit quite broken of funds, but I have my speck of moon in hand, Even while I hope a larger chunk to land, So I needn’t squint so hard through my microscopic sight! How to embrace a grain of sand???????
- j. murakami
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- Joseph Murakami