Clown On The Moon Poem by Monique Leo
Clown On The Moon
Hopeless willowing,
it was me.
The clown on the moon,
they all did see.
Oblivious and in tact so my smitten soul was,
and with your shameless secrecy—
Greedy and mean.
And so like the peak of a symphony.
One step right in.
I did not listen, I did not see.
A well or melancholy,
drowning at forgotten seas.
Falling into the floor,
through the sky—
I see the light.
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