The Moon Wants Me to Come Out to PlayA Poem by A Soap Mess StoriesThe moon wants me to come out and play "Come out of your house, Get off the Internet," The moon says to me. The moon wants me to come out and play I put down my laptop And mute my thinking And run outside to play with the moon. The moon wants me to come out and play Her golden face smiles As I run along trying to catch up to her Laughing that I seem so far behind. The moon wants me to come out and play Dancing in her soft light She smiles down on me We become friends inseparable. The moon wants me to come out and play When my friend has gone away I await for my friend to come back To romp with my new friend again. The moon wants me to come out and play For now I will think about the fun times Dancing in her soft golden light Waiting for my friend to return. © 2016 A Soap Mess Stories |
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1 Review Added on November 19, 2016 Last Updated on November 19, 2016 AuthorA Soap Mess StoriesBoise, IDAboutI am a 58-year-old woman who dabbles in fiction writing as well as true crime stories. I mostly write in the romance genre but have some stories in supernatural/paranormal/mystery/thriller genres. more..Writing
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