As tonight is a full moon, I thought it would be appropriate to post this poem, written some years ago, to a dear friend (you know who you are. OK, you don't read this blog, but if you did, you'd know who you are.) Full moons make me think of you And all those midnight things you do It may sound silly but it’s true Full moons make me think of you
When full moons shine so very bright And you go prowling in the night Could it be that you just might…? When full moons shine so very bright
Full moons peak through windowpanes You sneak out as sleep I feign Don’t come back ‘til that moon wanes! Full moons peak through windowpanes.
Full moons cause the wind to howl And set you off on your night’s prowl Could it be that was a growl? Full moons cause the wind to howl.
Full moons set so high toward east Could my roommate be a beast? I don’t want to be her feast. Full moons set so high toward east.
Oh, full moon, don’t you see? My roommate may come after me! See how dead that I would be? If my roommate did eat me!
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