Wednesday, April 23, 2014

PRECIOUS BEAU THE BEAR

Eyes of brown large sad look at world with compassion kind with nosey nosey nose of big

Ears of quick hear all things wonderful and smile with large star twinkling from face to all around

Going from house to house he said “hello good morning” doing chores with happy expression of no mind

Giggling with joy he said to himself as he danced danced danced I love my home I love my home

Looking at signs of track he followed path to tree of weird pattern of shaped circles triangles squares colors of every shade consist

Touching each shape he watched pictures flow from point to point of scenes enact

Watching curiously he saw his finger go in each and the image become alive transforming

Smiles after smiles floated in the air as he tried event of scenery and stepped in to join the play

Kicking up his heels he rolled in grass of green blue licking honey from paws of thankful

Feeling refreshed famine hunger relieved he tried button of next and rode on coaster coaster and merry go rounds of horses courage

Holding balloons of colors he waddled content looking at stalls of unique strange of collection of objects of rare

Cotton candy sweet attracted nose of sharp and caused Precious Beau to lick mouth of pucker formed in “O”

Picking up rifle of fake he aimed at targets with hands of unsteady laugh and shot shot missed missed missed

Finally given up he touched button that said “Way Home” and looked at his home with sheer content of sheer of heaven and laid in bed of rest

By

Felicia McCaw

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