You are as pretty as a moon-fart
The moon
so heavy inside
Almost solid
Crashed into the Earth during its formation
Taking bits of the Earth with it
Then the Earth made oceans
And sky
Birthed life from the places inside of itself
So much color and movement
It did not need the sun for beauty
The Earth is even beautiful in the dark
And the moon
The moon watched
Spun full rotation
Keeping its face always looking directly at its skies
The moon cratered like acne
Scarred like someone without an atmosphere
Battered and beat up
But every crash
The moon did not let parts of itself go
There is no room for more moons here
And occasionally
With the calm cold rumble
Moonquake shiver
Shakes dust from its back
The sunlight stolen into white shimmer
Stars way too close to be real
Looks like the ******
Of a firework show
Only every cannon misfired but yours
The whole world was watching
And everyone said
What
was that?
What was that?
You are as pretty as a moon-fart
Mar 8, 2013
Mar 8, 2013 at 5:33 PM UTC
You are as pretty as a moon-fart
The moon
so heavy inside
Almost solid
Crashed into the Earth during its formation
Taking bits of the Earth with it
Then the Earth made oceans
And sky
Birthed life from the places inside of itself
So much color and movement
It did not need the sun for beauty
The Earth is even beautiful in the dark
And the moon
The moon watched
Spun full rotation
Keeping its face always looking directly at its skies
The moon cratered like acne
Scarred like someone without an atmosphere
Battered and beat up
But every crash
The moon did not let parts of itself go
There is no room for more moons here
And occasionally
With the calm cold rumble
Moonquake shiver
Shakes dust from its back
The sunlight stolen into white shimmer
Stars way too close to be real
Looks like the ******
Of a firework show
Only every cannon misfired but yours
The whole world was watching
And everyone said
What
was that?
What was that?
You are as pretty as a moon-fart
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