Sand crunching,

Somebody is waiting.  

Shadows hunching, 

Somebody is lurking. 

Look above little pony, 

You aren’t alone. 

Oh they’re so bony, 

Cheering you on. 

What could they be?

I don’t know.

Look, a key, 

We need to get it!  

Here comes the fog,

Here comes the grumble. 

Like a wild dog, 

It bares it’s teeth.

Readying the gear, 

They leap to action.

Have no fear, 

We will win.