THE MOON IN HIS POCKET

One evening Mr.Moon was walking with himself in his pocket.
On a hilly road his shoelace came undone.
He was bending down to tie it when
Mr Moon rolled out of his pocket and down the slope.
Over and over and over and over he rolled to the end of the earth.
Mr. Moon ran after Mr. Moon but he was moving so quickly
The interval between Mr. Moon and Mr. Moon soon grew far apart.
This is how Mr Moon lost sight of himself in the blue mists far below.