I'm getting too goddamn old.
How the hell did this happen so soon?
I got little left from my younger days,
but I still have the harvest moon.
I don't remember the reason
it looks so close and near.
But it sure is impressive
during this time of year.
I remember watching it rise
back on the family farm.
I felt I could almost touch it
by just stretching out my arm.
I live in a city now
And it's obscured by lights and haze.
But it still smiles down on me
just like back in my younger days.
I have only one regret,
based on the Neil Young tune.
I have never danced with anyone
under the harvest moon.
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