The Moon Night

• Emily Martinuzzo, Grade 3
• Poetry
• 2020

One day a man went to the moon
With his old, old spoon
When ever he ate
He brang his mate
But one day his mate brang a rake
Made out of a snake
I ran away
But Nowake just sat there with his snake
Eating a cake

Nowwake brang a hen that was ten
He was called Red
And that's the end of chapter 10