poetry

Man in the Moon

by Arsenio Franklin
moon over a mountain observation

I can’t see the man in the moon

So I assume he can’t see me

If I was him

I wouldn’t want to be seen

I’d hide among the stars

Peeking down from above

So far away

I wouldn’t think to look for you

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