THE MOON LADY

It makes me sick to
my stomach to see
her in my dreams,

the moon lady with
her white hair. I’m
tired of her laugh.

Her light shines on me.
It’s annoying. The
moon lady wants

to kill me. Most nights
she’s in the sky on
spring and summer nights.

Her ruby red lips
taste of plums when she
kisses me in dreams.

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