} } } 
      }  when  }
           }  cold winds  }
                }  start to blow  }
                      }  the geese form flocks  }
                            }  and begin to fly forth  }
                              }    }    }   }    }    }    }   }
                            }  following their leader  }
                      }  through chilly skies  }
                 }  and moving southward  }
           }  away from  }
      }  north  }
   } } }

"Hush, hush, Christopher Robin

 Is saying his prayers. "

                        He’s
                     /        \                and stumping           he
Rush, rush, /            \ jumping /                       \ as /     \ dares.

Crush, crush, 
                    Master
                              Robin
                                        Has
                                              Fallen
                                                        Down-
                                                                   Stairs.