Wednesday, September 12, 2012


The moon cupped a star
in the cradle of its glow
like someone playing jai alai in the sky
the goal's just so far
we'll never really know
if we've won, though we dubiously try.


Unknown said...

A fan of concision, I am struck by this poem. The depth is hidden in brevity. Clever and calculated and written with skill.

rch said...

Thanks a lot Kim, comments like yours make me feel like writing a hundred more poems!