The Moon, Sun and Ice Cream
The creasant moon ice cream
was melting in the sleepy sun.
The children laughed, in a dream,
but the ice cream didn't have fun.
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I just had to do one of these arbitrary juxtaposition poems. Sorry, ice cream.
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The Moon, Sun and Ice Cream
PoetrySo this is just a group of poems I put together. Some are really old, some I will write the day I post them. You're welcome to criticize my work, and give it to me straight. You're also just welcome to read. So, without further ado......
