The C is a moon.
And of course the O is always a moon.
But the S is one, too—
See the smoke of laughter
Climb that starry staircase, and
Fill in all those cosmic rooms with bent
Walls and blue windows...
This is where a dreamer’s letters all get answered.
And the canceled stamp has a rocket
Lodged in its lemony eye.
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