Humanity honey
Windows open wide in the middle of the night,
inhaling the brisk air, soaking up some moon light.
It's cracks and craters were calling to me,
so I pulled out a telescope to see what I might see..
There was a man in the moon clearly laughing with glee..
I said, "dear sir, what on earth is so funny?"
He winked and signed back "humanity honey".
Copyright © Nancy Kaufman | Year Posted 2024
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