060. Wandering

060. Wandering

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The Planet And The Wandering Moon

There once was a moon with a wandering eye.

Who’d circle any planet that offered him sky.

And though the stars tutted and suns muttered:

The moon would but shine and sing:
I’m not fussy.

Till the time came to leave and the moon wander on.

With a heavenly body to add to his song.

And though satellites tittered and clouds disapproved.

Seldom was the ocean that hadn’t been moved.

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