Now it was always the festive day and evening of Halloween that Hopes fine friends gathered at the goblin tree , certainly the favorite time of year for this gathering, ssooo Lets listen in to one such time shall we ........... A poet [ dressed as a court jester ] jumped up to tell what was on his mind and this what was said ; THE GOBLIN WHO STOLE ........ The goblin who stole the locket out of a backpack pocket [ pickpocket a locket ] goblin knows not what inside ya know stealing is such foolish pride [ stupid side pride ] So on a long slow day bored he became and with the locket he played a game [ his game became ] the locket opened upon a swing around and a secret formula was found [ found upon swing around ] how to turn lead into gold from theories and studies ages old [ golden age old ] something about prism , stones , rainbows and circles in fields of crops [ crop circles raindrops ] arches of colors so named - rainbows falling on leaden stone transfered into glows [ golden glows end of rainbows ] so now there among mosses and mold what do we seek , lo pot o gold [ gold secret goblin sole-d ] " woe have me a game to play " " with all who pass this way " [stop to play I say ! ] " I shall make a game for them to race " " a surprise at the ends of rainbows , to chase " [ oh a race AND a chase ] hhee hhee "for I ve pot o gold awaitin there " lo ho but only in the bows glare [ look there in the glare ] yet in the end they will not find but only to be left behind [ behind themselves find ] and oh how they will be lost afright hhee hhee " to have me laugh to my delight " [ oh fright is such delight ! ] So say the goblin who stole -d