The Full Moon Rakes

High above the stock-still lake,
the full moon rakes, the full moon rakes.

Placed more bets that it can take,
the full moon rakes, the full moon rakes.

Below, lost lovers wade and ache;
the full moon rakes, the full moon rakes.

The stars are dim as dead man’s flakes;
the full moon rakes, the full moon rakes.

Reflection widens pain’s outbreak;
the full moon rakes, the full moon rakes.

Upside down like ducks and drakes,
the full moon rakes, the full moon rakes.

The heart has no hydraulic breaks;
the full moon rakes, the full moon rakes.

Defy the odds, but mind the stakes;
the full moon rakes, the full moon rakes.

© khartless 2021, All Rights Reserved 


Ingrid is host for tonight’s Poetics: Oral Poetry. Join us in crafting a poem intended to be shared aloud.

36 comments

  1. That full moon is relentless, and will take us all in with her spell!

    ‘The heart has no hydraulic breaks’ – my favourite line 🙂

    It was lovely to hear you read – thank you for taking part!

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  2. Beautiful, beautiful use of repetition here 😀 the poem flows so naturally. Especially love; “Below, lost lovers wade and ache; the full moon rakes, the full moon rakes.”💝💝

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  3. K.,
    You give fair warning in this dulcet chant, that the toll of the full moon’s spell of love can “rake” the heart with pain and “ache,” a bard-like but sage advice in tones of sepulchral wisdom. So well done, evoking ancient rhythms of sung poetry.
    pax,
    dora

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    • Thank you. I was nervous to record this, but I’m very glad you found my voice appealing. Will post more oral poetry as it is a great reminder to make the sound of my poetry as beautiful as the meaning.

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