Category: hello, moon

what’s in half a moon,
moon? what’s in half a thought?
what’s in half a fairy tale? a girl, a
boy, a plot?

who says the ending’s the end of
things? who says the beginning’s not?
who says a kiss should be anything more
than a place that time forgot?

who says a question
needs answers? why must a clue
be true? and who says it wouldn’t be silly
moon, not to wish on you?

white chocolate dipped in dark chocolate
moon. better watch out.
we’ll eat you.

we really did relish the relish
moon. the pickles and sauerkraut too.
brown mustard, green peppers and
garlic salt, followed by Guinness
and chew.

now we’ve got a bit
of a tummy ache, and we’re tryin
to settle a row.

(Jane claims it’s the foot-long hot dogs)
(Jim wants to blame it on you)

(Frank ate two)

fallin right outta the sky
moon. stick you back up
with Gorilla Glue.

throw lucky horseshoes. wish
on a star. jump on a calico
trolley car. get off
at first avenue. wait
in the rain. call for a
taxi. start over
again.

spend your last sixpence
without asking why. fill
cupid’s quiver
with whiskey
and rye.

wake up
in the morning. follow
the sun. the moon’s there
to greet you
when daylight is done.

sittin on fish chairs
by the lake with you
moon. it’s one of our favorite
things to do.

(Jim knows where you can get one too…)
(Minnesota Lake Chairs)

things that want our bodies,
moon.

children.
cancer.
men.

let’s sleep on the floor
by the window
moon. tell scary ghost stories.
(that might be true)