Orange Moon
As night starts
I look over the
Water tower
And watch the moon rise.
The orange moon
Peeks over the horizon,
The man in the moon
Has a gentle smile
Upon his face.
The orange moon glows and
Beams its radiant light.
Across the city.
As halloween approaches
The moon sits
Like a gigantic pumpkin
In the clear night sky.
Copyright © Cynthia Jones
Oct.28/2004
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