THAT OLD VOYEUR MOON

moon

That she who was disposed

to whisper at the mirror

until she broke her own heart

mesmerized the stag whose legacy

would always be a question mark

 

Through a small hours open

window within his watchtower

under the solicited gape of

that old voyeur moon

risqué raw shadows

would both indulge and bedazzle

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21 thoughts on “THAT OLD VOYEUR MOON

  1. You certainly are on top form at the moment, Mike! I am sure you will soon be able to present George with a lyric that will ensure him a comfortable retirement.

    1. Cheers – he’s nicked a couple of lines (not coke I stress) from one of my recent poems and knocked out two songs under his new alias that I may put on WP in the next few days.

    1. Thanks for that. I don’t often write short ones but this one floated by so I thought what the hell…it was ‘ruder’ in my mind than the way it came out but that’s probably for the best in hindsight.

      1. well…I find that what you want to write or start to write and then what goes down on the page are two diff things. In fact I never recognize what goes on the page. Anyway, it’s a lovely piece Mike. Well done

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