This Poem is Dedicated To Mrs. Sears My sixth-grade English Teacher in return for her dedication to her students.
Out in the desert, late at night The stars and moon are shining bright The coyotes sing, While crickets keep beat Cool night's joy, replaces heat The owl sets out on nightly quest "Who, whoo's my meal?" ever his jest The man in the moon witnessed escapes Wild dashes for thorn bush drapes The merry stars with twinkling eyes Laughed at the hoot owl's great surprise Kangaroo rat leaps in delight Out in the desert late at night
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