I found a cave in the cupboard.
On the way home curtains met smiley pine cones.
The hungry curtains attacked me so I flew away.
A cosy woolly cupboard sneezed fast.
A cave sleeps in the sky.
Pine cones clap green songs.
The cupboard dreamily jumped all the way.
Sad curtains surfed on the grass.
Blue pine cones are flapping their wings.
My socks laughed quietly in a cosy bed.