A roof is an amazing place, both physical & metaphorical, to see the moon sirening night & cloud. And a roof which is hospitable? Ah! we know an hospitable roof inspires the meal to be savory. And where's the poem, you ask? Tucked into the eaves of the roof. Slipped in the moon's craters.
Pivotal Point 4
ReplyDeleteDinghy in the old pond, oars all gone
something moving underfoot
as we raid the beer cans
Down by the beach a night of cold sand
and the stories told, exaggerations possibly
but not definitely