(Moon Poems For The Children/Fairy-Tales For The Children) (What The Carpenter Said) The Moon'S A Cottage With A Door. Some Folks Can See It Plain. Look, You May Catch A Glint Of Light, A Sparkle Through The Pane, Showing The Place Is Brighter Still Within, Though Bright Without. There, At A Cosy Open Fire Strange Babes Are Grouped About. The Children Of The Wind And Tide - The Urchins Of The Sky, Drying Their Wings From Storms And Things So They Again Can Fly.