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full moon

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Full moon

Look at that moon; it’s beautiful he said,
As he pulled the covers over his weary head,
It’s so full and round and plump and bright,
I will find it difficult to sleep tonight,

What are you on about his wife asked shy,
I see no moon up in that sky,
I only see stars and clouds and a plane,
I’m sure you’re going quite insane,

I’m not going mad, said the old man quite loud,
I don’t see a plane stars or a cloud,
I see the moon as clear as day,
It’s the moon its full, hear what I say,

You stubborn old sod, said she, as she sat,
Where is this moon, where? show me that,
I can’t show you now it’s gone, disappeared,
Oooooh she sighed deeply you’re turning all weird,

She settled on her side and began to snore,
Look at that moon, she heard once more,
She jumped out of bed and loudly said,
There’s no bloody moon, for god’s sake Fred,

He dived out of bed,
Quite agile and flighty,
Your right, no moon, 
It’s covered by your nighty.

Christina Ford

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Tina Ford

Thu 23rd May 2013 11:33

Thank you x

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BRIAN EVANS

Sat 30th Mar 2013 23:16

LOVE IT TINA KISSES

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Tina Ford

Tue 15th Jan 2013 14:19

Thanks Yvonne x

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Yvonne Brunton

Mon 14th Jan 2013 17:27

Ha Ha liked this. Reminds me of the joke about the 5 star hotel - all easily visible through the hole in the ceiling!

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Tina Ford

Thu 10th Jan 2013 22:48

Glad you liked it Nick x

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Wed 9th Jan 2013 01:06

A night of argument ends abruptly is captured in the rapid exit. Ta muchly, Nick.

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Tina Ford

Tue 8th Jan 2013 00:56

Thank you Tony x

tony sheridan

Mon 7th Jan 2013 19:42

Love this! Take care, Tony.

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