
The stars stood gleaming
Like sequins
On a black cloth
The moon came to rest
On the surface
Of a pond
The grass swayed
From side to side
Like a rocking horse
The night was as quiet
As an empty page.

Brooklyn, NY

The stars stood gleaming
Like sequins
On a black cloth
The moon came to rest
On the surface
Of a pond
The grass swayed
From side to side
Like a rocking horse
The night was as quiet
As an empty page.
