I’m over the moon with my vacuum
It’s a heavenly household machine
It practically does the work for you
It’s amazing and super keen
I’m over the moon for my English prof
He hasn’t the faintest hunch
He just knows I like extra credit
And visiting him during lunch
I’m over the moon about brownies
I just found a new recipe
There’s caramel filling and frosting
They’re so rich and so chocolatey
“I’m over the moon,” said the cow
As she leapt in a mood so sublime
Not sure just where she landed
(Never said in the nursery rhyme)
I’m over the moon and lovestruck,
My cheeks are all a-flush
I’m completely twitterpated
Young love is such a rush
I’m over the moon as a mother
Each one of my kids is a gem
They can sometimes be a handful,
But I can’t fathom life without them
© 2024 Teresa Miles Kephart
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