Herself

Silver-shooned, gorgeously gild
Glides the moon, cloud-tossed
Full bodied, she stares and sees
An earth planet, beauty unsurpassed.

One person or ten or one million
Could be there in the darkness
It would not matter -
Her milky light is dispersed
Indiscriminatly.

-Joan Konkin

 

I am a lonely boy
full of tears and spit and spite
I had a lonely boyhood
and I will have a lonely night.

-Sean Konkin

 

 

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