bright full moon
rises over the horizon, and
     entangles in the mobile tower

blazing sun
sends his love --
       sweet mangoes

this evening,
moon is aloof and pale ...
miss the sun, my friend?

pond reflects
the clouds, which
tumbled in yesterday

on front porch
upright i stand, balancing
a million stars

dark and menacing,
an army is on the move
in eastern sky

gently i descend the heavens,
on a feathery whiff
silky mane fluttering.

approaching planet
deep blue
or, is it
some shade of grey?

landed on
umm... helipad?

i fill my lungs
with the air perfumed
  cough cough
-- maybe not.

so much for
mama' s tall tales!

kicking a hoof,
leap i go
into the nearest forest
or, whatever is left of it.