Does the moon look the same from any angle that you look?
It’s a curious thought.
Does the moon in the night even think to look good?
It’s possible.
These are questions I ponder, that I think to myself
While my crooked little head stares at the crooked little poster hanging awkwardly on my little shelf.
And each time I do, I find it important to consider that the Moon can’t even think for itself.
And therefore:
to ask
these bold Interrogations
of a fellow
unable to make a mere consideration,
seems to me
to be unjust.
…
(or at least doesn’t help).
Then of course, there is the theory that the moon can see and hear me, one I’ve always found to be quite odd.
Because just maybe, possibly, in this moment I stare thoughtfully, the moon is staring right back down from space.
And it thinks to itself how the little kid it’s seeing is a little crooked too, on his little crooked planet, while looking up, thinking what the moon is doing from his crooked, tiny, human, little place.