Poetry

My interest in poetry comes and goes. I haven't written anything for a long time now. Everything posted here is old.

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Dipped

The sky dipped down one night,
hanging so I could reach it.

It told me about you,
skinny dipping with the stars,
tickling the moon's fat belly,
licking the cream from the Milky Way.

And I laughed,
as all your secrets were whispered in my ear.

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