Barking at the moon

Barking at the moon

Moon strolling on the sky
Canopied by the bright-attired stars
I take my dog for usual night walking
Telling him look,baby,look how beautiful 
The moon tonight, bark, say hello to her
Showing respect, he stops and listens,
Uttering the loud howling greetings

The moon,seems nodding in acceptance
Smiling brighter,shedding the silver at the our feet
The dog must be thinking the owner is very silly
Obeying nonetheless , yapping ,annoying sleepy people
In the twilight of dreams, moon does not care for barking dogs

by Margaret Gudkov
Art by Joan Miro