Moon View

Let me tell you of moon vacationing;
the future has arrived with easy flight.
Upon the moon you have the urge to sing,
because the sky in black lets stars shine bright.
The Tranquil Sea provides a starting place
to take a rover past a crater wall.
And when you pass the first Apollo base,
you can imagine Eagle’s fateful fall.
On lunar ridge you get your money’s worth,
appreciating all the eye can see.
Then with the rising of good Mother Earth,
you realize it’s life for you and me.
  Inherent is our driving need to roam:
  yet even so, there is no place like home.


Shakespearean Sonnet (14 Lines)
Writer’s Cramp;  June 30, 2013