Laughing With the Moon
(A Children's Poem)
One night
the moon stopped,
rocked on his backside
like a banana
and slid down the sky
to wiggle his toes
in the treetops.
I laughed when
I heard him giggle
and asked,
"Does it tickle?"
Copyright © Cona Adams | Year Posted 2014
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