Marvin Lurie
Drinking With The Moon
I take my wine out to the garden
and raise my glass to the moon,
as I often do.
We are old friends.
Trees and shadows play with moonlight on the walk
as people stream by from the park where the sun held them all day.
They do not understand why the bright moon
chose me to shine on.

Collections
Poems
- But, That Was Then (2018)
- The Builder (2018)
- Autobiography of The Great Leader (2018)
- Self Portrait in Letters and Stone
- In The Garden
- Unfinished Things
- It Happened In Amstibov (A very short story after Issac Bishevas Singer)
- Painting The Morning
- Miriam’s Well
- Drinking With The Moon
- Letters To And From My Imaginary Friend
- Chinese Plate