Folk Tale

22 Apr 2014

Gary was making a coffin for the poodle
   One morning, when we lived near Harry Truman's home.
My mother had recently mistaken a Shell sign for the sun
   On the way home from the horse farm --
But, then again, we were all looking up to strange things.
   The moon was out that day, the field was windy.
A black family was telling me about the moon when the
   Grandmother got a strange look and kept asking for a child.
They brought April to her and the old woman smiled at the girl,
   Saying, I seen the moon and you're the first soul I looked at after.

[circa 1991]

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