Tonight's Poet Corner: With Love, From Neowise
With Love, From Neowise by Belinda Roddie If only I could string a comet like a yo-yo and walk it beside me nightly It would burn so hot so bright I wouldn't need a nightlight At dusk, I tried to use a rope or leash or even sewing thread to snag the end of its tail all to no avail Comets are free and do not abide by arbitrary rules of capitivity or domestication or gravity pulling it down from its constellations where it has made itself at home