When night falls my bed is an air balloon. I sail through the slipsiverse, close by the moon. I float above treetops where fluttertufts are sleepingAnd flowering hills where the whifflepigs go creeping;Ponds strung with starlight that glitter like glass,A floog with her velvet nose bent to the grass.
Beautifully presented with two front covers, this concept book from the bestselling, award-winning author of "Welcome to the Zoo" offers a mirror form poem about two children (twins, one in an air balloon, the other a sailing boat) who meet in the clouds. Full color.
