Jenkins Street Poetry Project
A collection of original poems by Don Stinson
Thursday, February 4, 2010
Absence
The world is wet
And filled with fog.
Into the night,
I and my dog
Venture in vain,
So out of tune,
Again—again—
Missing the moon.
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