I was determined to see the sunrise, this morning.

I was so glad that I had taken my glasses along with me. There was all kinds of scribbling in the sky that I couldn't decipher. Where is Brother Marius? I asked to myself. He would never have all this love talk going on, in His watch? I thought that there was no moon, because of all of the scribblings and then peeking, one little sliver of moon pulled the covers from over her head. Oh, no! she moaned. Is it noon already, we never see you till midday? Oh no, Miss Moon, I decided to watch some sunrise this morning. I can't get up yet. I am much too tired. With that she pulled the covers back over her head and went to sleep.
I kept waking her with my noisy feet and knee. Is that your knee clicking like that? Go to sleep, I implored, I promise I will be as quiet as I can. By the way, who is on cloud duty, I can't read it. She said there is a duck lover who decided to write the sales and a map to the best eats in the neighborhood for the ducks, they can read it. and then she pulled the covers back over again.
It was clearer, since she said that. I do see a duck and the lines of where the food could be found. It was clearly lined up perfectly and in some sort of language, but nothing that I had seen before. I guess you have to be a morning sky reader to understand the jokes that they write in the morning sky, down here.
I know that the ducks will appreciate the newscast and the coupons for where they can find the best eats, for their buck, but I do like it when you put Brother Marius on cloud duty, the sky is so clean then. Oh, I guess I will have to wake up then said Miss Moon and she woke up and pushed the covers away from her head. Have a good day, I said. She said, I will, hope to see more of you. Maybe, I said.