Once upon a tUesday...
there sat a little toad.
Not just a toad, all big & green
sitting off the open road...
Oh No. You see this one was small,
as small as you or I.
He sat upon an old grey hat
from where I do not know.
He simply sat & leaned his head
from left to right & back.
Counting cars, & old dead trees,
cows & horses too.
But then he stopped his monotone
& looked upon my shoe.
Slightly curious, it would seem,
as to whom would walk this mile.
So I stopped & leaned my head
& we stared for quite a while...
Clouds were passing, cars went by
but still we held that glance.
He shifted weight,
& turned his head...
"Thanks for the chat.."
I softly said...
...& turned to walk away...
For here my friend, I now had seen
the simplicity of a day...
Not one to rush, or fall behind
to hustle round the bend.
But with all the ease of a little toad
will we see how to reach the end.
Do what we must with what we got
But don't forget Today...
7.27.2010
my little toad...
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