Impromptu

though hispanic in language her skin is the color of the black beach of Thira where many a time i saw the full moon rise and cast a mirrored image upon calm seas as now as from the last twenty nine and a half days have passed she has begun her lunastration once again so as she will until no longer see her red tide being pulled by the moon following laws ingrained in women wearing a pokeweed stained stretched canvas cloth soon to let nature paint by drops