Grab the broom
                  And dust the sky
  Sprinkle magic from up high                
Scream and laugh by the Moon           
      The Moon. The MOON.
Cackle through the windswept hair
Feel the elements
          Up there. Up there.
                               Fly. Just FLY
                                                And feel alive.
                                    And sigh.
                       And cry
Iā€™m OVER THE MOON!
The Moon                            
The Moon
                        The Moon


12 Comments

  1. Have we been practicing flying at the mansion TL???? I heard strange things were spotted taking place near by…Don’t get lost up there, up there over the moon, the moon….Cackles to you…. VK šŸ™‚

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  2. Great poem . . . I’ll loan you a wand, and gift you some Fairy Dust … if you promise to fly on your broom over the moon, the moon, the moon, while we’re all watching!
    Squidges ~ Cobs. šŸ˜€

    P.S. . . . take more water with it, Tom. šŸ˜‰

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