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the waiting moon

the moon was
waiting for us
already awake
when I opened the door
The dog and I, we both
sniffed the cold air
He wandered out to
tred paw prints in the snow
I nodded hello to the moon
We decided, all three,
Today will be another
happy day

2 responses »

  1. That moon so bright and sparkling on your pink hair and wide smile and I love that it’s nodding YES!!!!

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