The Moon Screams Poem by Tigana Chileshe

Can you see the blood dripping deep from the heart of the moon?
Yes you can after all its a cloudless night.
The sky so clear spread apart like a woman in labour
The moon is screaming.
The stars are missing.
the blood is dripping.
Semen spilling.
The purity is gone
she is no longer a virgin.
The moon screams these are things she that shes never experienced before.
Its all bare before her,
the end of dlizz
the start of bliss,
that ends in abyss.
These are mindless rantings of a young man whose mind has gone amiss!