All the lights were on at the Moon Under Water
and the landlord, an Owl, was slowly pulling a pint
to test his ale. Toothsome. It was Christmas Eve
and the fire in the ancient grate gargled its flames . . .
A horse walks into a bar. A hedgehog plays the piano. An owl mulls a
flagon of wine. On Christmas Eve at the Moon Under Water, anything is
possible, so when the landlord announces a festive prize for the best
performance of the night, all and sundry pile into the pub, eager for a
chance at victory.
In Christmas Eve at the Moon Under Water all the old rivalries of the
natural world are suspended for one miraculous night, as man stands
shoulder to shoulder with animal, and predator and prey add warble and
wail to the Yuletide chorus.
The enchanting new festive poem from Carol Ann Duffy, former Poet
Laureate of the United Kingdom, and adorned with sumptuous
illustrations, Christmas Eve at the Moon Under Water is the perfect
festive gift for the poetry lover in your life.