This poem is entitled: Luna | Teen Ink

This poem is entitled: Luna

March 14, 2011
By alicia_jones GOLD, Middleburgh, New York
alicia_jones GOLD, Middleburgh, New York
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You wobble, you quiver, you collapse.
Waning, waxing; going, coming;
You cower like a child,
Shrinking to a sliver.
Haughty stars mock you.
You fold inward:
Defeated,
Resigned,
Dead.


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