In a forest, there was Tom
His lovely pastime was to roam
Around in the woods, at the dark
The dark didn't let it's dogs bark
To him, the dark was nice
In the woods amid the twilight
A candle light is what Tom saw
Following the light, went into the dark
The Dark was fascinating so as the bark
A different bark possesing a lark
The bark flickered to light.
Tom flapped, jerked by the bark
Bark transformed into a beautiful girl
With a candle light, meticulously alluring
Realizing her coat was the bark,
Tom cursed his taunting eyes
'Oh my!' murmured his mouth
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