The Moon Of Venus Poem by Douglas Scotney

Douglas Scotney

Douglas Scotney

Toowoomba, Queensland, Australia. Resides in Adelaide

The Moon Of Venus



You who are going to Venus:
There is a third man who has waited
for thirty one years.
Waiting is meditating.
He is the greatest Buddha
of us all.
Close to bliss
bask in his closeness.

There is a middle man.
He is waiting.
He is meditating.
Far from close
he is Pluto.
Third man is Venus.
There is one who has long basked.
She is the Moon of Venus.
She loves bold patterns
in two colours.
One is always darker than the other.

There is a first man.
He is not waiting.
He is commentating.
He has one of Moon's bold patterns.
Orange is lighter than green.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Venus has been on my mind. I saw the shadow of the planet, by far the longest cast shadow I'd ever seen. I could see clearly that Venus is a man.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Danny Draper 12 June 2012

Good thing this only happens once every 100 years or so, or we'd have to call the transit police.

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Douglas Scotney

Douglas Scotney

Toowoomba, Queensland, Australia. Resides in Adelaide
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