Moth Time
In a little old forest
there was a little old moth
who loved to bite
or he loved to love.
Because of this,
he went outside
and he started to sing
but an owl caught him
before he could even get his voice near:
"So Screech - Why are you doing this to me?"
"Because you can't sing on this day
You have to sing tomorrow"
And the moth walked home
as sad as he could be.
Then a little mohawk said:
"Don't worry I have a special treat for you"
and when he looked at the treat he became better.
The end.
Ava
(PS - this is Mama's note - Funny how everything gets better with a treat... Quite remarkably like the writer of this
lovely poem... :) )
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