In front of the door, a generous space wraps around, Where neighbors perch and life slows down. We are allowed just to rest, Drink lemonade, it’s the best! The peace is what keeps us homebound.

Let's spell! I can't read, but I'll try to help. Caps on. ONE: Rung of a ladder, or maybe dumbbell? TWO: Might be a magnet, far as I can tell. THREE: Easy! A cobra, ready to attack! FOUR: Bullet hits a wall, ricochets back. All put together, they'll lead you to find, A new way to peel, or some thing left behind.

A sea giant's treasure, for your nose's pleasure.

If my first was a, I'd be frozen sap, But spelled as I am, I'm the heart of the hearth.

Skeletons loves to play this instrument of medoldy and class