looked up, Noticed half the moon was gone, And nearly panicked. I
It
seemed
that
my
world was crumbling Since you had to go.
All
Then realized You must have taken The other half with you I
To remember. kathy
kummer
The heavens divide
To
find
to let
me come
Cod,
Clouds, moon, stars
— even
Then merging again
galaxies in
the
— moving
quietly aside.
wake
Of my canoe ray hefferlin
Thank you. Cod, For strawberries
And
spinach. carol
adams
Jeanne freeman
