Archive for September, 2015
There once was a color green
That was a bit
Of an envious thing
And it got it in it’s head
Contrary to natural hue
And prismal evidence said
….That it wanted to be blue.
It put on a blue coat
And acted as such
But it’s true identity was revealed
By natural law and touch.
Still it persisted
And despite initial response
It protested and insisted
That everyone call it blue.
It had blue pride parades,
It adorned azure attire,
And played cobalt charades,
Joined the Navy and the Ultra Marines
Trying desperately not to let
Its shade of jade show.
Little by little and one by one,
The other colors quit wondering why
It wanted to be the color of sky.
And as they accepted the lie
Sure enough, they began to think it so.
In fact, some became so adamant,
That anyone who questioned
Its alternative cue,
Was called hateful and intolerant.
More and more colors
Began to deny assigned intent and tone,
Till palettes and minds were cloudy
And the rainbow confused.
Making the Master Artist sad
That His colors rebelled
Against the purpose of what
They were created to do
And even though they yelled
And passed laws to enforce the lie,
……it still does not make it Right or True!
Bella Chuggerella
finally has her fella
and she just knows
that he will be
the best hubby hound
any pooch did ever see:
opening doggy doors
and covering mud puddles;
fending off squirrel and squeaky toys,
cleaning her ears and giving cuddles;
faithfully wagging by her side
– she takes comfort in knowing
that she’ll never pant alone;
but the sad fact remains
Boomer Nubbins is a snubby groom
that likely won’t ever
…..give this poor bride a bone!!!
A groovy cool horse that my 11 year old daughter drew with me. =>
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