Saturday, March 26, 2022

You Pays Your Money You Takes Your Pick

Too bad you can’t have both the moon
And the stars at their most brilliant.
You have to keep choosing to keep

Losing. Pretend it’s a contest.
You have to be in it to win
It. And what is it that you’ve won?

A few hours sleep so you don’t die
And then an hour alone in stars
One warm and windy, moonless night.

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