after a night out
upright morning finds the moon
in cream and mottle
unsteady
she stops to lean
her head on a power pole
Image: Japanese photographer Ikko Narahara with Negligee from 1962 c/- Are.na. Last night was the May full moon (named the ‘flower moon’ in the northern hemisphere – as everything’s blooming there); so no-one slept in our house.
From my favourite Australian jazz trio The Necks here’s Open (sorry Spotifiers, I couldn’t find this for you but it’s such a fabulous album, you’ll want to purchase a copy of your own).
Peter Frankis writes 
Another nice combo of image, words, and music. What is it about the moon that goes so well with drinking? Li Po and Tu Fu knew…
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I asked the moon
to drink with me, its reflection
and mine in the wine cup, just
the three of us…
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We were under thick clouds last night. Missed the eclipse, and the blood moon, and all the excitement. I understand someone in Newcastle saw it, or they saw something moonish.
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