Saturday, December 1, 2012

Good Night

As if to foil some clarity
or lack thereof,
the heavens tonight are
obscured entirely
but for Venus beaming
some secret smirk
and the moon reflecting
some shallow thought
onto the backs of the clouds.

And I am bare-assed
and feeling the warmth of
some strange memory of fall
in the wind with a welcome shiver.


  1. The image of you bare-assed is not one I had been expecting to be carrying with me tonight.

  2. Hahahaha! Well, I hope it truly made it a good night then, J Cosmo Newbery. The bare-assedness certainly made it for me.