Prithee -- How
O, wondrous white orb of luminescence
Fascination's journey's true essence
New -- an emerging banana-shaped crescent
Waxed Full -- night sky's effervescence
Master of ocean's tides in, then out
Presiding o'er drowned sailors' last shouts
Wolves yelp and howl at you
Jews and Muslims bow and worship you
Prithee, O alabaster enigma of jejune
How did the cow jump over you?
~ and has the dish run away with the spoon?!
Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2018
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