Sometimes, on a
warm Summer night,
I’ll stand naked
on my balcony, look up
at the moon, and
wonder if the moon
can see me too.
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Can you see me Old Moon?
***
But the moon
says nothing
***
I know my neighbors can see me,
***
because they won’t
shut up about it.
***
But I’m wondering about the moon.
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