Sitting in My Room
LunarBard
5/27/98

I was sitting in my room,
dreaming of the moon.

Hoping I would know by noon,
if the coon, lived in the moon.

Or was it a rabbit who lived in the moon,
griding my cheese to a toon.

I was sitting in my room,
dreaming of the moon.


***Yes, I know its pathetic***