ā The Moon’s the North Wind’s Cookie Lyrics:
The Moon’s the North Wind’s cookie*.
He bites it, day by day,
Until there’s but a rim of scraps,
That crumble all away.
The South Wind is a baker.
He kneads clouds in his den,
And bakes a crisp new moon that⦠greedy
North…Wind⦠eats⦠again!
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