Wocket in my Pocket

Here is little post in honor of one of Jack's favorite books.

Did you ever have the feeling there's a Zamp in the lamp?

Or a Nink in the sink?

Or a Woset in the closet?

Sometimes I am quiet certain there's a Jertain in the curtain.

And when I hear a tock I know a Zlock's behind the clock.

And that Zelf on that shelf, I have talked to her myself.

I like the Zable on the table.

And the Ghair beneath the chair.

But the Bofa on the sofa acts as if he does not care.

I like the Geeling on the ceiling.

And the Zower in the shower.

And the Nupboards in the cupboards. I do like them a lot.

But that Nooth Grush on my toothbrush. . .Well, some are nice, but he is not.

The Yeps on the steps are always fun to have around, and so are many, many other friends that I have found. . .

Like the Tellar and the Nellar and the Gellar and the Dellar and the Bellar and the Wellar and the Zellar in the cellar.

There's the Yottle in the bottle whom I do not wish to keep.

But the Zillow on my pillow always helps me fall asleep.