The Missing Moon

9:37 PM

On a dark dark night
The moon was out of sight
I asked the clouds to move
But I only saw a pretty dove

I asked the pretty dove
Where is the moon hiding?
It said " I don't know "
And went off flying

I asked the biggest cloud
"Where is the moon"
It looked at me sternly
And roared very loudly

At last I found the moon
Smiling at me!
Sitting in his Lunar Room
And fishing in the sea!

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