brother of neighbor
and friend of friend
converge under the light
of a thousand glowing balls
and a million stars
pot and kettle
get together
and call each other
not a single name
we turn water to wine…no
rather, wine flows like water
until john makes an ass
of himself and I help
the embers burn
hot and late
while countless kernels
succumb to its fiery influence
we knew the moon,
while hidden [...]
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