Today's poem is by Jason Tandon
Reception
The moon like a sickle's blade
clatters across the lake.On the far shore the music resumes.
Glasses clink and splashspilling starlight along their stems.
Seated among white linensmy love catches drops on her tongue,
blinds me with the quick eclipseof two yellow crescents
in the umber of her eyes.
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