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BOO! (A Poem for Children)
RUNAWAY JOHN John, the willful skeleton,escaped from his tomb and away did run. Clatter-rattle, chatter-rattle, click, clack, click—he ran until his joints felt sick. He wobbled along as the moon rolled downlike an apple of snow beyond the town. Clack-click, rattle-clatter, CRASH! John fellagainst the wall of a dried-up well and scattered into the grass. Then dayfilled the wood in its whispery way: dew-hush, lark-twitter, shadowy boughs;a wind poured over the bony brow, and out from the skull a low sound came—a note as hollow as poor John’s name. Hoot-sound, flute-sound, drifting the breeze,reached only flowers, stones and trees.Read More