if love
died with the light of the moon
and there were no stars to befriend it
I'd take that damn rock
and hurl it unto the ring of saturn
with my brother's old slingshot
and to continue loving you
I'd create the stars
to light our way out of the darkness
on a moonless night
Author notes
prompt:
start your poem with "if love" and end with "on a moonless night"
25 lines or less
In a list
Comments
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This is so well stated. I am glad to have you as a favourite!
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Again, your heart is in your work. Beautiful. So very well done.
Garrison




