I up- <br />ended the <br />moon, dear <br />wanted to <br />teach you <br />how gravity <br />is not to be <br />trusted <br /> <br />those tides <br />you set your <br />clocks to <br />set their <br />clocks to <br />other clocks <br /> <br />we are, all <br />of us, merely <br />trickled down <br />redundancies <br /> <br />where i <br />was going <br />dear traveler <br />was a home <br />I dreamt of <br />once in a <br />drunken <br />slumber <br />and how <br />I saw you <br />there <br />naked at <br />the window <br />and staring <br />at the <br />moon<br /><br />Ben Paynter<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-moon-this-night-all/
