The moon stalker surges <br />with twice daily urges <br />creeps from the deep <br />watch his spring not the neap <br />an ocean in motion <br />so put down that lotion <br />you're within his reach <br />as you tan at the beach <br />he may tickle your toes <br />but then grows whilst you doze <br />watch your sun-burned back <br />for your friend will attack - <br />Et tu, beware the tides of march...<br /><br />Chuck Audette<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-moon-stalker-a-science-poem-of-sorts/
