Poor-Wills Pray

The Hand's Rooster crows. Frogs Praise the LORD with Joy as the Crickets Fiddle. Two Gipsy Moths spin under the porch bulb. A few Dewy Magnolia Sparkle in the dim Light. MMM the Fragrance tickles my nose as it Rises to Heaven's Host. Saw Whet Owl toot, toot, toots. Stars Twinkle in half the Sky; Clouds Close in from the Southwest. Poor-Wills Pray.