Somewhere Between
The moon was full and fat
fuzzy around its roundness
As if too bloated
To hold a clear definition
For its size
It should have been brighter
It was somewhere between
An off-cream and a bad dream
Later we discovered
That the glasses of milk
We had set upon the table
Had curdled
Copyright © Eric Ashford | Year Posted 2020
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