Alone at sea in the indaco night,

I found a moon slumbering tight.

I called out his name so his dreaming would end,

“Dear Mr. Moon, would you be my friend?”

He happily came right down to my boat,

“How oddly, “ he said, “you keep you afloat.”

“I am swinging on a star,

And I think it much better, much better by far!”

And the moon began to rock and sway,

To show he had a better way.

He even did a great back flip,

Which had always been his favourite trick.

But then string tore with a SNAP!

“Oh dear!” I cried, “What a mishap!”

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