MothsA Poem by AndyStanding outside on a summers night, smoking a cigar, staring up at a light, and wondering.Have you ever watched a moth fly? flying around a light beams cast into a sea of darkness flying as in a drunken stupor not knowing where to go but always hovering close. © 2009 Andy |
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