All
is
dark
Match…
light…
spark!
Glimmering glow
It’s going to go!
Faces upturned in the tent of the night
Eyes opened wide as the match catches light
Jumping and clapping and whooping and cheering
Don’t turn away now – a spark is appearing
It’s whispering whooshing a sibilant sizzle
It’s frothing it’s fizzing it’s going to
DRIZZLE!
Quick! Quick! quick! Before it gets wet
Cover it now! It could just work yet
Please light, please! All of us hope
That it’s going to sparkle, but
Nothing
Nope
Not
a
spark
All
is
dark
But the toffee apples still taste good