She howled at the moon
In righteous fury,
Bitterly complaining
That life was unfair,
That it wasn’t supposed
To be this way,
But her complaints
Fell on deaf ears.
The man in the moon
Was indifferent
To her racket
And continued
On his merry way.
Tuesday, October 7, 2008
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