CATCHING THE MOON
PLAYING THE FOOL
there is a bucket
with a hole in it
the shape and size
of the moon
i fished for that moon
in the well of Urd
and lost a dream
snubbed a toe
tore a scheme
there is a heart
with a hole in it
whole and broke
and blood and stone
there is a hole
and the light
of the moon
bleeds out
there is a pin-hole
and the bucket drips
drips the last drop:
no hope.
Manuela Cardiga
PLAYING THE FOOL
there is a bucket
with a hole in it
the shape and size
of the moon
i fished for that moon
in the well of Urd
and lost a dream
snubbed a toe
tore a scheme
there is a heart
with a hole in it
whole and broke
and blood and stone
there is a hole
and the light
of the moon
bleeds out
there is a pin-hole
and the bucket drips
drips the last drop:
no hope.
Manuela Cardiga
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