The walnut leaves fall in groups,
In fear of
Zacky Peanut, who brooks no nonsense
And is ferocious (but fair.)
Into their bags they go,
Silent siblings to the sticks
Also lately fallen.
She who has a dog
Need never fear walnut leaves
For he is a Good Boi
And always at the ready.
_____
for Real Toads.
Is it a bit like this funny husky unless you bag them?
ReplyDeleteI bet he has a fine collection.
ReplyDeleteLove seeing your notebook (Isadora Duncan!) and your handwriting... :)
This is so sweet. I LOVE a poem with Zacky Peanut in it! He IS a Good Boi!
ReplyDeleteSmile on my face right now is gonna linger.
ReplyDeleteAh, this is plain delightful! <3
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ReplyDeleteI love this poem. Ferocious but fair. ZP is the best boi and you are the best mom.
ReplyDelete'Zackly perfect!
ReplyDeleteFerocious (but fair)
ReplyDeleteI love this, Shay. Your handwriting has unique flair.
The handwritten version is great! Love this fun poem.
ReplyDeleteTeresa
Awww! I adore this.
ReplyDelete"who brooks no nonsense
ReplyDeleteAnd is ferocious (but fair.)"
"Silent siblings to the sticks"
I love the way you worded those lines.