Honey Moon

whoever
it was who said that
the moon is made of cheese
had never tasted the sweetness
of a honey moon, a hive for bees
that swarm and honey-comb
the brightest constellations,
pollinating coy comets
and falling stars

Kim M. Russell, 2017

My response to Mindlovemisery’s Menagerie Tale Weaver 116 – The Moon

Today the Tale Weaver would like us to weave a tale in which the moon features in one way or another. The moon represents so many things to all of us, so we should go where our imaginations take us.

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