Sally Plumb Plumb (23 9 1940 / Haverhill Suffolk England)
I looked into the eyes of the moon
and he smiled,
I stood there cold, mind unfolded
to endless whys,
I must go
can be again.
The moon looked back, reflecting thoughts
and winked his eye
when spotlights caught,
is to be.
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