worlds end park
October 9, 2006
all eyes on the sky
this moon is a disco moon
campfires dancing
wrestling with congruency
all eyes on the sky
this moon is a disco moon
campfires dancing
Posted in Haiku and Senryu, Poetry | 10 Comments »
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October 9, 2006 at 8:33 pm
I love this. It brings back good things. Thoughts and whatnot. Love the discoball in the sky.
October 10, 2006 at 8:36 am
Thank you. The full moon was truly incredible this weekend. I was in an area of PA with no light pollution. As I walked about the camp area I found myself mesmerized by the unusually bright moon. I think the next full moon will be a big harvest moon. Always something to look forward to. Thanks for stopping by!
October 10, 2006 at 6:24 pm
I like “disco moon.” Sounds sort of sexy, and full of debauchery. Like a Studio 54 kind of moon.
October 10, 2006 at 7:23 pm
As a matter of fact, the Park Rangers were very picky about who they let in. They had a velvet rope across the forest. I had to tunnel in.
October 12, 2006 at 12:28 am
Seems almost hypnotic to me.
(Laughing at you and Twitches…Could the moon be in the 7th House?)
October 12, 2006 at 9:36 am
tribal frenzy?
what is the 7th House?
October 13, 2006 at 12:40 am
lyrics from the song Aquarius in the famous 70’s anti-war play “Hair”
October 13, 2006 at 7:45 am
thanks, I should have known that.
October 13, 2006 at 9:55 pm
We reveal our generational truths.
Moon dancing is a long tradition in my family.
Once, we were on the lake behind my farmhouse in Maine, full moon, and we made a big fire. I do not know how this evolved, but we were soon dancing around the fire singing nonsensical words: Unga bunga dunga din. This was myeslf, my friend Donna, and my brother Trey.
To:
Disco balls
Full moons
and
Unga bunga dunga din
Kim
December 12, 2006 at 2:15 pm
Kim, just ran across a gem comment of yours. It accompanies well to piano jazz…