THE MAGIC HOUSE
We should have known when we tasted the eaves,
Breaking them off like toffee
And cramming them into our mouths.
And the dear little windows, the color of coffee,
And chocolate doorknobs,
And windowpanes striped with mint.
We should have guessed at the chimney smoke,
White marshmallow fluff.
Taken the hint
From the marzipan bricks
And the fenceposts made of bone rubble.
But it was only when we saw the witch
That we knew we were in deep, deep trouble.
《魔屋》
尝尝屋檐的滋味,
用手一掰像太妃,
塞进嘴里嚼嚼味。
咖啡小窗有点逗,
巧克力的门把手,
窗玻璃上薄荷流。
烟囱上面轻烟出,
白蜀葵儿来充数。
留点神看见没有,
杏仁软糖做砖头,
栅栏柱子碎骨头。
唯有见到老巫婆,
大的麻烦找上我。