A Moon Tale

     As the moon rose high in the sky, a beautiful moonbow splashed moonbeams through the new growth of moonflowers.  Sitting at the edge of the pond, the moonfaced mooncalf stared into the rippling water as the moonfish darted quickly here and there. The moonraker was supposed to be moonlighting, selling moonstones, but he appeared moonstruck.  Most likely, he'd sipped too much moonshine.