Monday Nightcap: 4 Ditties on Moon-Walking and Evolution


The gentleman

Said you would

Canon ball this pool party

Unless we agreed to be friends.

Extend an olive branch

By making a threat

And find another loophole

In life’s formalities.


We mess up

Each other’s hair

Just like monkeys do.

If only our nitpicking

Worked so well

And if only

You had hair.


The only one

Who truly knows

Where the story ends

Lives in a funhouse.

At least,

That’s the story

I’d like to hear

While I’m waiting for

The end.


So far away,

I thought I saw the moon

In your face.

Turns out,

It was only the moon,

Your face –

Who knows?

I’m sure it’s around


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