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Moon
Moon
Oh, modern moon,
whose pockmarked face
floats sickly in our clouded sky,
footprinted, spacejunked,
we know you well,
too intimate now
to conjure myth
from familiarity.
Line count: 8
Free verse
For Express It In Eight, 06.17.24
Prompt: The Freedom of the Moon by Robert Frost.
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