Moonshine
mOOnSHine
HiGhlights in the hAiR of the moon
the dark is CoLd at Winter’s EdGe
sPoTlight makes me the StaR
as I check the mail from my car
what’s so HiP about the DiPper?
Why does he LinGeR behind trees?
trailblazing through gRoGGy moss
the WiNd pecks at my ears and neck
A TiPsY night with gypsy blood
Stealing the lUsTeR of moonShinE
Kim Rodrigues ©2017
Copyright © Kim Rodrigues | Year Posted 2017
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