Category: hello, moon

best get that stairway to heaven to code
moon.  someone could stumble.
and gosh they might sue.

one more cigarette and
a coffee moon. mornin’s gonna
be here soon.

quit hoggin the guacamole
moon. and maybe don’t eat
with the serving spoon.

where are you? there you are
foggy moon. sweep clouds away
with a magic broom.

paper-thin sushi grade cucumber
moon. mix you with ginger
and iTunes.

did you just squeak out a fart in the ele.
moon? we’re a little embarrassed to be
riding with you…

late harvest, golden red Flick-My-Bic
moon. we’ll think our own thoughts as
your ember burns.

watching so coyly from
behind your bangs moon. we’ll
be back to
see you soon.

g’nite, moon cafe. it’s been
a swell day.

and no, it’s not [quite] all your fault
moon. I wasn’t listening and I’ve heard
it takes two.