The Moon That Howled, "Donald!"
The moon shone bright on that surly night
And the wind howled songs to the stars
And I did hope that my telescope
Might let me gaze at distant cars
I looked and though, I saw Pluto
It was actually Donald Duck
And even when I tried again
T'was clear my 'scope had run amok
I looked once more, my heart, it tore
The sun was beginning to rise
My eyes were burnt, the lesson learnt
Don't tell galactic lies
Contributors: | Randy, Karin (from Randy), N, F, Beefy. |
Poem finished: | 12th November 2003 by Anon.. |