“Mr. Moon,” says Mrs. Moon,
“You are out too soon
The sun is still in the sky.”
I’ll write a children’s story–a page of Paige words.
Filled with toes, and belly buttons.
Worthy of Mr. Foderrodersome
Dedicated to laugh myself silly
“Mr. Moon,” says Mrs. Moon,
“You are out too soon
The sun is still in the sky.”
I’ll write a children’s story–a page of Paige words.
Filled with toes, and belly buttons.
Worthy of Mr. Foderrodersome
Dedicated to laugh myself silly
