Poem -

PLAY IN THE MOON

PLAY IN THE MOON

We can turn the Moon into our Globe if we try...

We can get out of here if only for a minute...

If we go really fast we can be there in a second...

Close your eyes...

Imagine it...

Set the alarm just in case...

We can turn life into a Game...

​​​​​​We can watch the adults act like children as we look down and we notice they're actually just as small...

We just laugh...

See you in the Moon...

sparrowsong

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Marion

Playing in the moon...a charming idea
I especially liked the idea of looking down on adults and realising they are small too
Great write S....see you in the moon x

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Hummingbird

See you in the moon Bestie!

We can fly to the moon! 

 I also like the idea of watching the adults act like children and look down and realize they are just as small and yes definitely laugh..

Great write!

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Shirley Harrison

lol ah sparrowsong this is gorgeous I know more than a few adults that act smaller than children if you pardon my assumptions on metaphor. How gorgeous a bird's eye view from the moon, this has a lot of charm in it. 🌹

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