Tip of the Moon

I’m gonna take a trip

away from the city,

Fly straight above me

where it’s calm and it’s pretty,

Hang a little swing

on the tip of the moon,

Won’t plan to come back

anytime soon.

Up there colored stars

live in pretty bubbles,

And you can talk to birds

about all your troubles,

I’m just gonna swing

til’ my hearts content,

Talk to the birds

til’ my words are all spent,

And when I’m done

I’ll write a brand new tune,

And come down from my swing

On the tip of the moon.

© 2012 DiAnne Ebejer

(image found on Bing/fairy tale search; sorry no attribute can be noted; if you know the artist please let me know.) 

About DiAnne Ebejer

I am retired and live on the East coast of Florida where I spend much of my time reading, playing with photography and trying to write some "poetry and then some" at dianneebejer.wordpress.com. I care deeply about many things and wish there was much more love and compassion in this world today. I also have a part time blog "Thought You Might Like This" diannesthingsat.wordpress.com used for special projects and occasional things of interest
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4 Responses to Tip of the Moon

  1. This is wonderful. I would love to hang a swing on the moon!


  2. tolbert says:

    beautiful! so upbeat and clever, i love it!


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