Climbing up
Get behind and hide
A shout
A scramble
A rumble as they roll
Light floods
A grumble
No longer asleep
Slides about
Cursing and scowling
Bending n climbing
Two little marbles
Barely seen
With the whip behind
Twitching in dark
First time for all
Is it gone
Or shall it remain
Only time will tell
Instincts find trouble
All will tell
Yet sticks around
With hearts warm embrace
A deep sigh
A nap is all
As trouble stirs
What shall it be
What chaos abounds
Time will tell