by tallmanwriting
moon, orange and heavy/
in the distance a man cries/
as if for the moon
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moon, orange and heavy/
in the distance a man cries/
as if for the moon
one poem every day 
Brilliant images, especially at this time in the morning. The sun is yet to rise.
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