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Fantasy - Imagination Are Twins

"Fantasy ~ Imagination Are Twins. Having a fun time playing together in our dreams." By Poet

As I look into last night's  "Dream,"
I see a  "Visualization" downstream.
I see a huge bear and cubs dressed in lace of red and cream,
that is a crazy color scheme.
Is my  "Imagination" going up in steam?
The bears looked

caterpillar bear cubs

three bear cubs
walked out of the trees
onto the driveway...

they were coated
from head to tail
with caterpillars...

and spent the next
half hour licking the
crawling protein off...

it was not to be wasted
according to instinct too
prepare for next winter now...


len

The Two Little Leopard Cubs: A Quest for Identity

The Two Little Cubs: A Quest for identity.
(A Cautionary Tale)


Two little leopard cubs
One shy, one bold,
went out to play
in the wild wide world.
Bold so bright -
Life a big adventure.
Shy so quiet-
Life a no go venture.
Played games together-
Shy learnt from Bold,  
Rough and tumble
Not always gentle. 

Which one do you think escapes
the focus of real

Throwing ice cubs down my throat

Money sadly always plays a role in life.
It leaves scratches around my chest with a knife.
I see you having no more money while we all have five.
I am paying attention, near you I'll always thrive.
But I stop myself, I should never ever again arrive.
,,does someone have 20cents?", It's funny how everyone continues with their drive.
I

Fox Cubs and Foxgloves

Mother was away, plucking hens
So I got my mead, in the special hip flask
Sat by the fence, just by the green
Time slipped along, Ken joined me there

And the day was bottle blue
And the trees were nettle green
Over by the wood, the foxgloves grew
All spread about, with flagpoles new
Broad drooping leaves, with spikes atop
Each set of

Lion Cubs Grow Up

Lion cubs grow up we warned the child.
He did not care, he had grown up mild.
He brought the kit home and grew him tall.
As you can see six years later, he is no way small.

The Cubs Are Winning Games

Chicago now has cause to cheer
  The Cubs are winning games this year

     I've checked things out and found
     when the moon is up, the sun is down

     Large gray clouds do contain
     snow, if cold; if warm,

Pinewood

drifting pollen swathes
golden contours round wood’s edge
fox cubs investigate

Go Cubs

You can spend nine years in Chicago and not see everything.
I know this because I spent nine years in Chicago, I doubt if I saw half of it.
Do not miss the Navy Pier, the Magnificent Mile, the Baja Temple in Wilmette.
If you go to Illinois, head straight to Chicago. That is my advice.

The Field of

The Gibbon and Tiger Cubs

A peaceful dawn in a verdant rainforest 
Stretching and lowering their head submissively
Two tiger cubs in a fun frolic play and kittens yowl
Actively under trees, limbs, and leaf brushes passivity
Hugs, scratches, bites, and tiger growls 

Along comes a black heart face gibbon 
Swinging from branch to branch in high-speed
No tail, arms as long as his

The tiger cubs

The tiger cubs
playing and screeching, 
rubbing their faces
on their mother's,
and she licking them.
They are playing 
hide and seek and 
pouncing on 
their mother's tail,
grabbing it.
Hilarious!
They seem 
to be telling us
to let them live.

Cubs Gotta Eat

Wolf mama here.
howling
taking care of business
feeding my cubs
tearing apart others
seeing them as food
Wolf mama here

cubs see me as playful
i can be
the hidden mom of me
well tucked-in when
the time comes
to turn other creatures
into food.

Wolf mama here
warning i am wise
and stealthy and
when i take a prisoner
it is for good

cubs gotta eat
hear the howling?
Wolf mama here

Cubs Lament

Cubs Lament

Alas and forsooth,
how the mighty have fallen.
From dizzying heights,
they have seen their destiny
fall into a darken abyss,
like so many before them.

Purity of heart could not bring 
them the salvation they so desperately
sought.
Yet the journey 
doth not end my brothers,
we turn yet another page.

10.21.17

Chicago Cubs

As a baseball fan in the Windy City,
one had to tolerate a lot of mediocrity.
If you followed the Cubs, you deserved a lot of pity.
What kind of baseball team were the Chicago Cubs?
Each season was a continuation of hapless flubs.
Yes, they have had a history that is not too great.
They had not won a World

Cubs Victory

Another World Series 
  I lay down and watched 
as the Cubs 
won it in ten
   A victory after one hundred and eight years of frustration 
My hometown team - the Mets 
   didn't mention it this year 
   but I salute the Cubs of Chicago 
Carl Sandburg

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