The moon
gave me a feather.
In my hand
it felt like singing.
The moon laughed
and told me
to learn to sing.
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The moon
gave me a feather.
In my hand
it felt like singing.
The moon laughed
and told me
to learn to sing.
For the next poem in this sequence, click here.
The moon
gave me a feather.
In my hand
it felt like singing.
The moon laughed
and told me
to learn to sing.
For the next poem in this sequence, click here.