Crescent Moon

 

Crescent moon

hook in the sky

hang your hat on it

sing lullabies

when the sun comes out

moon fades away

wish it would not go

just ruins my day

 

Oh crescent moon

sliver in sky

you went without

saying goodbye

too soon you left

but we intend

to look for you

tonight again.

 

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poemagraphic

Thu 19th Dec 2019 21:44

There is nothing quite like a bit of 'moon-bathing' d.
Po

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