Luna Moon


Anonymous - Poem by Luna Moon

Such a mystery,
Anonymous can be.
Why I ask,
For everything anonymous you can see.
The pages of books,
All filled with words.
To give a name to art,
Now that would be absurd.
Yet we go about our lives,
Titling as we go.
And mystery creeps,
When anonymous speaks,
Is that not so?

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  • Rookie - 61 Points Dislocated Heart (4/18/2009 9:14:00 PM)

    Short.. and meaningful.. nice piece. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, April 18, 2009



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