can’t say we’re stellar with numbers
moon. but we know we can always
count on you.
238/365
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Checkin' things out by the river.
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can’t say we’re stellar with numbers
moon. but we know we can always
count on you.
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didn’t mean to stay out all night
moon. but the band wouldn’t quit.
and then you showed up too…
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chase you around like a kick ball
moon. play half a game. or maybe two.
round out the bases that we coulda won.
(if Jim woulda tied his shoes…)
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time to head back to school
moon. to learn about galaxies,
planets and you.
(Jim‘s hopin he’ll find a date)
(or two)
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forget about worries and trouble
moon. float on the water.
laugh with the loons.
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If The Moon Wrote An Ode To
TBWLITH,DB,ABALTTG
it would not be mischievous. mysterious.
or stormy.
it would not be obtrusive. indecent.
alarming.
it would take great pains
to be couth and
upstanding. true to the letter
of law (and what have you)
it would not dismantle
any manner of manners. or meet
in dark alleys.
or break bread with scammers.
it would never cross lines,
however beguiling.
rather, make its acquaintance
in plaid.
smiling:
TBWLITH,DB,ABALTTG
(Jane says that’s too long for an acronym)
(Frank?)
(he’s a dog)
(it won’t bother him)
(Jim‘s swimming)
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don’t even know what to say
moon. everyone’s speechless.
just lookin at you.
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better not wear the wrong hat
moon. someone might get offended.
and fire you.