That was the night before Halloween.
And all the trough the house...
Let them be as peacocks
adored, beautiful, loved...
Stacks on stacks,
pile for pile...
Have you spotted any zebras
they live on the Savannah...
I ran up the stairs into the attic,
and hid in the closet, gasping for breath. A voice...
I have to write a poem
but I really don't know how...
How do you feel to play up on a swing,
up in the air so cool...
What is that spot there?
That thing on your head...
Down in the woods, where nobody goes
There's a little secret, that nobody knows...
When I walk in the Fall
My mouth waters at them all...
My dog does my homework
At home every night...
The circus rolls into town
And the crowd fills the big top...