GloMag GloMagApril2020 | Page 270
The Sun was stalking the Moon Moon was shy and coy She liked the stalking. When someone asked the Moon She pretended anger “That fellow is always stalking me on some days” Why don’t you shout or frown He may stop But I like when he stalks me. 270
GloMag GloMagApril2020 | Page 269
GloMag GloMagApril2020 | Page 271