Moon Slivers

Amongst the moon A crescent sliver adorns my neck sitting on my pink pedestal way up high in the milky way sky wearing my bling diamond ring wrapped in my white fur shawl donning my red patented high heels my Betty Boop telephone rings earth is calling "Any aliens up there?", earth asks. "None that I can see", Betty replies then I reveal down to Earth my luxurious purple hair so, earthlings can climb up to the moon and sit on a crescent sliver the moon is a light giver moondreaming at night By Susan J. Mills