What can it be? cried all the Drawgers, as one,
watching the little box glinting in the sun.
Open it, urged Batty Booger.
We’re all behind you, Binky Mae.
Binky Mae touched it with her toe,
as the others cringed
and waited for it to blow.
Nothing happened, and they all sighed,
in relief, and Binky cried,
“Pencils!” as she opened the box.