last moon

sabato 8 febbraio 2025

Memories from the past

 


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1.

The Major thirteen

 

The first time

I saw the Major Thirteen

was I dreaming of falling down to sea

With no parachute.

Before to splat the water

I asked the wind

To appease my drop:

So it did.

And I started singing.

Say the fishermen

along the Cornwall coast,

if they hear a song

at windy full moon nights:

That’s might be my song.

 

 

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