Mermaid's Moon Poem by Patti Masterman

Mermaid's Moon



It's a Mermaid's Moon;
See the ripples like water,
Try to hear the splashing
And faint tinkling laughter.

The clouds are hiding
The mermaid's fun;
They don't come play
Under burning sun.

I see their shadows
In the sunset's glow-
It makes me glad
I can see the show.

Hide and seek
Is among their games
But mermaids rarely
Play the same again.

Their favorite game
In the ocean blue,
Is to catch a man
And to steal his shoes.

They'll play with shoes
All day, so beware them
Maybe its because
They've no feet to wear them?

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jim Troy 14 August 2011

Patti there is no doubt al all, you do sneak away at times and go into that magic phone booth and change into the mermaid that you really are.... What a fun poem.................... Jim Troy

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James Mclain 14 August 2011

Shoes. I can relate to that..lol Barefoot is best just in case...iip And good for you on your fine writing...

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