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Nov 2017
The moon with its
shimmering diamond friends
are grand topics
in scribes sleepy waundering mind.

In their medicine chest
of self prescribed jargon
that helps burn mid- night oil
in candle of eyes.

When whee hours grab hold
and disrupts a creative ones rest
until call is answered.

The call where
pen meshes with hand
and thoughts  page.

The moon and galaxy neighbors...
The perfect recipe for a
poem and the sleep remedy
for writers quest.
Inspired by a communication with Mike Adam
Star BG
Written by
Star BG  66/F/New York
(66/F/New York)   
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