Alli B. Poet I do not know?

Moon, Moon, Moon

I consider it a tonenail clipping
From God's own big toe
It sits in the big black sky
As bright as you'll ever know

Some people say
It's a huge ball of cheese
But if it was wouldn't people ask
"May I have some more please?"

I'm sorry to report
But moon is what you call it
I know this disappoints you
But please don't throw a fit

This moon, so big and round
Will hang in the sky 
Forever and forever
Even after I die

I love the moon
As it sits there every night so bright
I wish I could hold it
Just so very tight

Moon, moon, moon
Just as pretty as can be
Moon, moon, moon
Tonight you look and see

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Maryam Jameela Haniff January 14, 2009 at 4:03 PM I loove poems about the moon and this a fantastic one!....Maryam

Jen H. January 3, 2009 at 9:54 AM Good write sis! Moon poems are some of the best! ~Jen~

Derrick Burton January 3, 2009 at 7:35 AM pleasant indeed for the new years and so. enjoyed reading it.

Madeleine Mclaughlin January 2, 2009 at 5:09 PM this is very pleasant, one thing, the third line, sits not sit's I love the original take on seeing the moon