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by Gabba Gabba Hey May 23, 2008 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
The way the world turns this burnt night makes me feel so small * If I weren't so still this sad world would blow right through me * Why do you run, Moon out of sight at the new days light?--Lunes are sort of like haiku but more serious. They have a general pattern of 5, 3, 5 syllables, and are named for their crescent shape--- --The more you know! *shooting star* :P--