The moon is full
It can’t hold any more
Put another drop in
It’ll fall to the floor
That’s why the moon
Is best buddies with me
I hold out my arms
And catch it, you see.
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Aww, this is what best buddies are for. To be there when they need us.
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It is indeed. 🙂 🙂 🙂
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very funny! awesome work!
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Thank you. I enjoy the play time 🙂
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A very sweet and caring tree. It’s ready to come to the rescue.
This made me smile … Isadora 😎
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Thank you. That tree stands guard over my place. 🙂
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And, the moon 😀
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Yes, and the moon
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Oh how beautiful. Such a grand old fellow of a tree. My compliments on the shot, I have such trouble with moon shots. 🙂
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It was early morning, which is why the sky is washed out
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Ahhh explains the great definition of the branches.
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I had to really work on the photo to bring definition to that tree
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I didn’t want to read yours as I am working on mine 😉 However, my first stanza is written and I am searching for the next part…
‘Twould appear we are of like mind, my friend 🙂
Beautifully done!
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Thank you 🙂
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Pleasure is mine. 🙂
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