Friday, September 17, 2010

POEM: The Moon is a Mystery to Me

I walk along the beat of the street
To look at the rising moonlight
Two bicyclists fly whizzing by
Barely dodging headlights.

No matter how many ways I gaze
No matter how many nights
Still that moon is a mystery to me
And all the starry sights.

1 comment:

  1. Hey Daniel. I'm commenting on your blog not to comment on you blog but to get in touch with you. I'm wondering if I have your correct e-mail address. Mine is I don't know if you got my e-mail a few weeks ago, but I have bought a new computer, and I am therefore just about ready to return your old one to your sister (I just have to finish getting it ready). However, I don't know how to do that. Please let me know what will be the best way to get it to her. Thanks man. We're lifting y'all up.