I have added poem 28. This one is called "Peeping Tom," which is so obvious a title for a nursery rhyme I wonder why I never thought of it before. To my reader who asked about the status of the Halloween story: it's still coming along, but I have to work on that on weekends. The rhymes are a nice way to stay creative in the meantime. I can think about them while I'm doing other things, like showering or driving or biking (especially biking). I can't do that with prose, which requires extended time at my desk.