There was a silly palm tree
who had a little fun,
It took it’s branch and sneakily
put it’s “arm” around the sun.
Tag: poetry
Shyness Issues…
There once was a squirrel named “Just Guy”
Who had issues with being real shy
He carried this tree
Where ever he’d be
So his face no one ever could spy
(I apologize all over the place for this literary fiasco.)
BREAKING THE RULES OF VERSE.
“HELLOOOOOOO DOWN THERE,” called the pretty little bird
It listened very hard
and heard not a word.
“It’s okay, you can come up,” pretty bird then said
“I promise if you do, I won’t make you dead
I had a bowl of oatmeal so I’m quite well fed.”
Would Shakespeare even read my missive?
Have you ever been stuck in a closet?
It’s a question I thought I would posit.
Could you escape in a minute?
Or would you relax and stay in it
Writing to Shakespeare, a sonnet.
(Oliver asked me to tell you that he did get out of the closet very quickly and yes, I need to practice learning how to spell my last name.)
THE WIND
What shall we do about the wind
when it blows us over there and back again?
We could call ourselves a kite
but I really think I might
just go with it and call it being “Zen”.
A WINDOW INTO THE WOODS 