Fallen Stars Found Here
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Publisher Description
There's a secret to every new moon,
And to be crescent, swooned
over a field of foxgloves,
over the strawman midst the rye,
the wind-storm
and the Kimbu berries.
To have matured into a monarch
And looked down
at your own
honeycombed corpse;
a fresh pearl plucked
and patched onto the skin
of the sky.