Lonesome Moon

The moon is a friend to the lonesome to talk to.~ Carl Sandburg
Tonight she put her veil again. The hunter will have a hard time to catch his prey. To chastise him for his bladderd  whim.   To surface not , her face concealed. Lonesome as she rise.  The hunter shall cry upon his forlorn quest.   likened to the moon whose veil etched with loneliness.  

©jenh2013