In the night of the full moon, while all was still and children asleep

A very clever boy took a long lively leap

Over the roof tops and under the stars

The powder from mars gave good ones sweet dreams

The naughty he gave nightmares of screams

Softly and quietly, keeping it low

Oh, the boy would soar, ever so gay

Frivolously until the dawn of the day

From January to December, all seasons too,

Sprinkle that powder was what he chose to do

But on a sad and miserable day,

The now not so young boy passed peacefully away,

And all the good kids received no sweet dreams,

And naughty ones never heard a frightful scream

Shortly after, a little young boy found a bag by the stream

And what was in it was full of sweet dreams,

And horrible and ghoulish screams for naughty ones,

And what he did he do with that powder at once?

So the rumor goes…

 in the night of the full moon, while all was still and children asleep

A very clever boy still takes a long lively leap

Over the roof tops and under the stars

He sprinkles his magical powder from mars

                                        -icdragonz