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.
writing in north norfolk 
Lovely. And great shaping – very cleer.
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Exquisite in form, function, and imagery.
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Thank you, Lorraine!
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Excellent!
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Wonderful! I love the idea of a honey moon.
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delightful Kim, thanks for adding to this week’s Tale Weaver..
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Thank you, Michael!
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Oh, YES. Delicious.
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Thank you, De!
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