Bats can hit a baseball.
Girls can bat their eyes.
But the bats I want to talk about
fly with radar in the skies.
Bats are cute and furry.
I think bats are cool
and if I could only catch one
I’d bring it into school.
I’m sure you think they’re creepy.
They might even make you scream.
But where would we be without a bat
on scary Halloween?
I know it’s hard to like them.
It isn’t automatic.
Mom and dad don’t mind them though
IF... they don’t live in our attic.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem