Have You Ever Seen a Cow Jump Over a Moon
“Have you ever seen a cow jump over a moon, grandma?”
Sweetest voice ever asks me.
No, I admit.
“I have!” he says with high glee in his voice.
“What color was the cow?”
Gold.
“What color was the moon?”
Gold.
What color was the sky?
Blue
“Dark blue or light blue?”
I meant gold. It was GOLD!
“If the cow, the moon and the sky was gold, how did you see it?”
I have magic eyes.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2019
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