last night by Kristina Woodhill the moon was so close we became like buddies from an old silent movie, complicit, on the dark side, we hid in cratered-out back lots, shunning corner guttering stars, our faces almost visible, stilled and frozen in shared secret smiles 12/13/2008 Posted on 12/13/2008 Copyright © 2024 Kristina Woodhill Member Comments on this Poem Posted by Elizabeth Jill on 12/13/08 at 06:03 PM (and you know what? this reads like a whisper, an old silent movie, a favorite buddies face) Posted by George Hoerner on 12/13/08 at 09:30 PM As always a great write m'lady. The moon could teach as all a few things I'm sure, if it would just open up a bit. Posted by Alison McKenzie on 12/13/08 at 10:09 PM At its closest last night, it WAS gorgeous, and this is an excellent tribute to the forces of gravity at work, darling Krisina!!! Love it! Posted by Gregory O'Neill on 12/14/08 at 01:45 AM There are in the moon powers to create and delight. You've been blessed with both here. Excellent! Thanks. Posted by Quentin S Clingerman on 12/14/08 at 09:51 PM An "up close and personal encounter" of a most beautiful moon! Posted by Chris Sorrenti on 12/16/08 at 08:47 PM Great addition to the "moon" file Kristina! Quite original. Posted by Philip F De Pinto on 02/27/09 at 03:35 PM Kristina, is this what they mean by beauty. such as you have writ here for us to feed on? I do believe I will put this in my favorite annals, under the heading of what else, but Beautiful. Posted by Charlie Morgan on 09/22/09 at 06:24 PM ...k-gal, i didn't see this one til now and i like i like, the moon and ya'll becoming buddies, tooooo cooool. Return to the Previous Page   pathetic.org Version 7.3.2 May 2004 Terms and Conditions of Use 0 member(s) and 2 visitor(s) online All works Copyright © 2024 their respective authors. Page Generated In 0 Second(s)