Thursday, March 31, 2011
A Stroll Below
Nathaniel and I took a stroll. We came these portals down below. Beckoning to the two, our twins smiling up through the blue. Well, we took a deep breath, and from the world above we left. First we saw this leopard frog, and then this little talking dog. He told us your just in time, this is the spot for the cloud journey line. So we stood and along came an owl. He said, tickets,tickets with a scowl. Thats just grand, I said to the little canine, but how in this world, can a ticket be unfurled? Silly ones! Old Owls just calling for the fat little ticks! And so we hooked up upon our cloud, and my, how we were full of wooos and wows. We swooshed about through the air, we dive bombed some cats and gave 'em a stand up hair! We rode for what seemed hours and hours, then we gently set down among some dogwood flowers. We thanked Mr Owl for letting us ride for free, he said, go in love, you dwellers in the world above. And so we walked and found our portal place, and it wasn't long before we pushed up into the world of haste. We were only gone but for a blink, and as we explained our absence, we gave each other a wink. Now if you find us one day walking down the road, and then all of a sudden , you only see a hopping toad. Ne'er fear, we are only visiting the world of n'er a frown and n'er a tear.
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