- Category: Community Poetry
- Written by wickedwahine_69
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Just Sitting There
The moon hangs heavy in the sky,
Like a marble,
Daring me to pluck it,
And put it in a jar for later...
The moon hangs heavy in the sky,
Like a marble,
Daring me to pluck it,
And put it in a jar for later...
