Full Moon on a Thursday
you remanence
on how your mother
would usher you &
your siblings to bed
when the full moon
came out on a thursday
how she didn’t want
y’all to be too wild
& we remanence
on how strange friendships
can be—-how they fade
& reform, come & go,
old ones leave &
better ones enter
how our friendship
molded in the oddest of ways