This is a poem from the past. I wrote this poem in high school, on my desk in math class. The teacher really liked it and invited all the other teachers up to read it before he made me clean all the desks in class; punishment for writing on the desk.
I was inspired to write this poem after I had first seen the movie “The Fisher King”.
Central Park Moon
by Jackie Schneider in 1994ish
Late one night in Central Park
The Moon cast a light and pierced the dark
Along some old benches, among some wet grass
There laid an old man, naked bare assed
He sprung from his slumber to dance in the trees
He danced till the little guy flapped in the breeze