I dwell within the shadows

I cry up to the moon

I sneak about the meadows

I hug my wooden spoon


With arms as thin as sticks

With hair as black as night

With fingers full of tricks

With eyes that are pure white


In to my cave I wander

Into the darkness I go

Within my thoughts I ponder

Of the stars that glow


Human? I am nothing like

I'm not in any book

Search for me on you hike

Better take a second look


Of my kind, I am the only one

I call myself a Wahahoe

I'll steal your ice cream bun

And you'll never know...