Roswitha Maria Wintergerst
Fröhliche Gedichte
Fröhliche Gedichte 
Poem Beetle in moonlight



A sweet little beetle sits at night 

and cannot find his way


Tears run out from the beetle eyes

nobody with him stays


But silver moon small beetle sees 

to glow his lonely way home


and evening star sends him a kiss

now beetle laughs, never alone.








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