MOON-MARKETING

By Richard Le Gallienne

Let's go to market in the moon,

And buy some dreams together,

Slip on your little silver shoon,

And don your cap and feather;

No need of petticoat or stocking —

No one up there will think it shocking.

Across the dew,

Just I and you,

With all the world behind us;

Away from rules,

Away from fools,

Where nobody can find us.