The windy night - 100 New Zealand Poems for Children 1999

The windy night
(a poem for two voices)
curtains blowing in the wind
 
'Who's that
tap-tapping
at my window?
'It is I, the flax,
you hear
a-tapping.
'Are those claws
I hear –
or bony paws?
'Just branches,
child,
twigs and leaves.
'And that sigh –
so like a moan
and cold as dawn.
'It is the wind's voice
calling
to the moon.
'Who licks
its teeth, one by one,
with a red, red tongue?
'Why, Grandma's
moonlight cat
does that.
'Whose eyes so bright
chip diamonds
from the night?
'The stars
that's all, my child,
and Grandma's cat.
'Who's there?'
I whisper.
'Who's there?'
'We are here,
so sleep now,
sleep.'

Written by Vivienne Joseph