The Man In The Moon Poem by Liam ó Comáin

The Man In The Moon



soon you will stand
and blot out
the moon
with your hand

an orange
or an apple
or a football
as you grow
often looking
to see the man

as you age
when you
venture into
the night
it will be
your friend

eventually
you will
introduce
the man
to your child

oh never
lose that magic

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