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May 2015
How does that go.....
How many Moons?

Our own little Lunar stockpile
filling up the pantry now.
...and still

...sometimes you wonder...
worry how I see you.
What my real feelings are.

it is a momentary thing...

and if I could
eliminate all of your doubts
so you never gave it another thought
perfect self-assurance
The very center of confidence

I am not sure I would do it

you would be a very different person

And I wouldn't get to write you poems
to make your fears go away.
“The moon is friend for the lonesome to talk to.”
― Carl Sandburg
Michael French
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Michael French  Ontario
(Ontario)   
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