CELEBRITY DREAM POEM
by Noah Falck
There is a lake on the moon on fire.
I hold your hand and try to explain
everything as if it were written by
Dr. Seuss. I will not lose anymore
not in the dark, not in the park, Sammy.
Though, I will win seven rings in Miami!
Your tears came out as small green hams. You stood
near a window pointing to the fire on the moon.