The Stars Come Out To Play - Poem by Patti Masterman
The stars come out to play
Just at the close of day,
Hide and seek behind the curtain-
With the moon, they'll soon be flirting.
Floating on an onyx sea,
Capturing all eyes that seek
First-come stars, to wish upon-
Until another night is done.
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