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The Moon's The North Wind's Cookie.
(Submitted by Starleen Meyer)
The moon's the north wind's cookie.
He eats it, day by day,
Until there's but a rim of scraps
That crumble all away.
The south wind is the baker.
He kneads clouds in his den,
And bakes a crisp new moon, that
The north wind eats, again!