One Poem Only
One Poem Only is a daily poetry podcast offering a quiet moment with a single poem—read aloud, without analysis or noise.
Dedicated to Beca /
We are looking at the moon
Through the delicate lines
of a spider's web
Dutifully spun in the
branches of a tree
She takes a sip of her Baja Blast
and says "You're right,
Maybe we shouldn't kill ourselves
Today."
I bite into a cinnabon delight
crunch the sugar between my teeth.
because I know what the moon
has told her.
I can still hear my own message
from that night when the sky was black
with despair
and the full moon was red from
screaming
There is no need to reply.
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And now for the poem this was written after.
When the Moon is Full,
She never holds Me by the hand.
She grabs right behind the
gape of My neck and
drags me to all I've been avoiding.
When the Moon is Full,
She never whispers in My ear.
She screams at the top of Her lungs,
so loud, that her rasping voice awakens
the aliens in outer space; now peering from
their spaceships.
When the Moon is Full,
She never glides across the sky.
She anchors through the clouds
beaming directly for
everyone and everything in Her path.
When the Moon is Full,
She is never dainty but always true.
She smiles from above,
sneering at everything You thought You knew about Her,
and reminding you of exactly who You are
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