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Wednesday, April 9, 2014

B&W Moonshine


Crickets chirping.

The cow jumped over the moon - he missed. 
The cow jumped over the moon - he aimed too high. 

It's night. There's a guy with his hands in his pockets, a hood over his face.


All he knows is the unknown.
He reaches up to the sky, grasping only a piece of the darkness. 

Stars twinkling. 

Crickets chirping. 

There's a bar. They're all drunk, drinking their lives away because 'they aimed too high'. 

Black & white
black & white, the moon holds the world in a trance. It's rays slice through the night sky, and those still awake drink it up like moonshine. . .

Hipsters drawing crescents on their wrists. Black & white,
black & white.



Wolves howling, black & white,
black & white. 


The guy with his hands in his pockets is still walking to nowhere because someone told him he 'aimed too high' - 'he missed'.


Crickets chirping.




5 comments:

  1. This is heavenly. Why havnt i seen your blog before now! *snaps*

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  2. Same here. This was amazing. Great job.

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  3. "There's a bar. They're all drunk, drinking their lives away because 'they aimed too high'." I wanted to give a nice "Damn" to that line verbally. This is a great post.

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