I already wrote a moon poem earlier this month, but to hold true to the poetic stereotype, I have more to say about it. Today I used the 30/30 prompt “concentration moon” to come up with a few quick micros.

meditate
on the full face
of a super moon
but still come up
ordinary

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pandemic thoughts
like phases of the moon
wax wan new repeat

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when I lose
the day’s light
I try to remember
that it’s yet held
by the moon