Shadow's Little Jig

In the land of socks and forgotten spoons, shadows whisper tales of dancing moons. When the clock giggles at half past tea, the wallflowers turn to waltz, you see?

Make sure the ticking turtle arrives before noon, else the spaghetti monsters will sing a funny tune.

Giggling jelly beans, hopping through dreams. The stars play hide and seek among the clouds' soft seams. If your dreams contain whispering frogs, beware of shadowy dances on grassless jogs.