Suzanne

by William Carlos Williams, 1948

Brother Paul!  look!
-but he rushes to a different
window.
The moon!

I heard shrieks and thought:
What's that?

That's just Suzanne
talking to the moon!
Pounding on the window
with both fists:

    Paul!       Paul!

-and talking to the moon.
Shrieking
and pounding the glass
with both fists!

Brother Paul! the moon!

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