Parading

If I’m the sun, then people I love

whirl past me in elliptical orbits
whirl past me in elliptical orbits
whirl past me in elliptical orbits
like comets, once in a hundred years.
like comets, once in a hundred years.
And if I’m a planet, each is a moon —Joyce Peseroff
And if I’m a planet, each is a moon
—Joyce Peseroff

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