THE NIGHT I ATE THE MOON

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THE NIGHT I ATE THE MOON

 

I told you Luna is a woman
“The Moon is an artificial object”
you replied.

There was this terrible flag waving
on the top of the mountain
and I wanted to puke stars
on your shoes.
I WANTED TO PUKE STARS ON YOUR SHOES!
That’s how bitter
my disappointment was.
That night
when I ate the Moon.


Dharma Rain Jazz
Art: Nick Victor

Poem translated from Croatian by Dharma Rain Jazz, aka Jasmina Šušić

 

 

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