The cow jumped over the shining moon
And the Man in the Moon said ‘hi’
And he winked to see her sailing past
With a gleam in his silver eye.
The sky was eerily lit that night;
A cow-shaped cloud went by.
A frowning farmer shook his head
To think that cows could fly.
But up in the sky with his twinkling eye
The Man in the Moon looked down
And he laughed a silver, silent laugh,
To see that farmer frown.
Saturday, November 29, 2008
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2 comments:
Whimsy. Tickles me.
Makes me shiver with delight.
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