Escape Poem by first comet

The feather pillow on the bed
Head on the pillow,
Bird in the head,
Flying to the dreamland!

The clock is ticking,
A distance light is blinking,
And I’m thinking …
Another day has gone!

And the breathe-ins
And the breathe-outs
And the roll-lefts
And the roll-rights

And before I know,
The ticking clock
and The blinking light
Are all gone!

The catamaran standing tall,
The Great Wall,
And the Niagara Fall,
I hear them call!

The caul is torn
The baby is born!
It’s Time to sail
To the land of whales!

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And then the ticking clock,
And the bright light,
And the apples jam delight;
A new day has begun!