Moon

In that far-fetched story, Of an udderful of cow, jumping over the moon, You find the mother of all metaphors, Moon-cheese, which To the naked eye or the telescopic lens Is as cheesy and porous as it gets, And yet the poet, observes, the full moon, Like a famished mouse, starved of inspiration, Gazing at a larger-than-life wheel, Of irresistible Gouda That more often than … Continue reading Moon