There are many complicated
theories about space—
most being hard to understand.
String theory speaks of
vibrating loops—electrons
& quarks. I wonder if that theory
has anything to do with the moon?
Well, I am no scientist, just
a poet. So here goes…I pull
the chain of string from the edge
of the potato sack. It unravels
into two strings, which I tie
together to make one. I tie that
string to the ball of string I’ve been
winding. The ball of string
is white & looks like a moon,
Especially when I throw it
into space & it defies gravity.
It is orbiting right now. The
only problem with my method
is how do I catch the ball when
say, I need string to truss the turkey
or to tie up the fall pea plants?
It is so high up there, so near the moon.
I love all the visuals happening in this poem. I can see the string and the moon. So good!