Oh, the book of childhoods young and old,
Can prove to inspire bedroom décor gold.
While Max is outfitted in wolf suit and mischief equally,
Rather than imagine, paper your walls with star and tree.
Sent to bed with nothing to eat,
He may mind it less lying under a soft sheet.
Max sails to where the wild things show their terrible claws,
And you’ll look right at home with fur mittens on your paws.
Don’t forget a record player to start the rumpus,
And even a light fixture for a golden crown to encompass.
An ottoman striped not unlike a certain sweater,
But suddenly home, not adventure, sounds better.
“We’ll eat you up—we love you so!” the wild things cry,
But a cozy sheepskin rug is worth the goodbye.
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And all you’ll worry about is whether your supper is still hot.