Grab word bundles,
completing a task.
Nothing to say,
but since you ask.
I'll tell you a story,
one about self
and the adventures of
The Elf on the Shelf.
Late at night
he went creeping,
when all humans
were fast sleeping.
He scurried about
room to room,
without a worry
of impending doom.
Then in wee morning,
before early light,
set in a different location
then the last night.