a 5/8 moon so brilliant
as to cast an eared shadow
of my hand
into stainless steel sink
occasional drips and calcium
build up to greet me
the nerve of minerals
their audacity, stalacticity
warm blood flows for needles
not a drop spilled to the down
side imitation, imitation marble
fit for drawing room
skidding the smooth, my main job
pushing water uphill, laughing
pulling onto my lap
the heat of bunny love
oh my stars, my Luna
my all in a row planet pals
a choir of cool chords
ooooo be bopbop celestial
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