The Silver Moon - Poem by Casey Jarrell
In this night and in this hour,
I will reveal my
In this night and 12 hours past noon
underneath the light of the silver moon,
I will be arriving soon.
In this night when the moon is revealed,
my secret power will be
A cloak as black as night will appear
and then I can't be heard by any human ear.
I will grow fur and whiskers.
I will then be on four legs and
have cat ears.
Don't worry, I will be arriving
as a cat underneath the light of the of the silver
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