Silent Narrative Poem – La Luna

By Julia. D and Shelby. C Nighttime had begun. Grandfather, father, and son Had a job up in the skies, As the moon would soon rise.   They rowed out to the open sea To where the big bright moon would be And as the little boat stood adrift, The two men gave the boy a gift   They had different plans for the young chap On how to wear his newsboy cap. Grandpa wanted to have some fun, But Papa knew there was work…