A howl within
As moonlight shines
A fist to the table
Spilling wine
To be cleaned up
When the Moon is gone
A full glass wasted
What went wrong?
A Poetic Dive into the Creative Unconscious
A howl within
As moonlight shines
A fist to the table
Spilling wine
To be cleaned up
When the Moon is gone
A full glass wasted
What went wrong?