Moon Laughing East Like a Wine Soaked Poet

MOON LAUGHING EAST LIKE A WINE SOADKED POET (9/12/05 - Somes Sound, on Mt. Desert Island) A spilled red wine jug on the deck my black dog “Imus” warms my bare ankles stars sketch symbols in the ancient dark above Somes Sound's Luna tides’ ritual movement in my fertile solitude I am practicing an art of taming this clawing rage in words tuned to poet cryptic outer zone enlightenments that will create a monument equal to a heart made from the love beneath this wild moon laughing east like a wine soaked poet Charles Eastland poem is in Amazon Kindle eBook: The Car Has Ears