Untitled #3

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Bruce Haack - Pop

Untitled #3

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Fingertips Wiggle them Point, pet a pup, and beat a drum Wham, then have some jam Wild birds, wild colors and wild voices See that duck and that sparrow Such colorful noises Toes Toes grows on just the right places Not on our noses Not on our faces Bumblebees They growl and harrumph in their own language Soft as a buzz And like it sunny And probably call each other honey Friendship Is nice to know there is someone you can be with So is not to be alone Like Jesus Smiles We show our teeth when things are alright But a dog shows his when he's ready to fight or bite That's the difference The sky It often looks blue And it usually touches your elbows Snow Snow is like magic paint It decorates the ground and trees And is useful in making a snowman And snow ladies If it's too much more strain it will rain Rain: again Dandelions First they're green, then yellow, then white A wind comes along at night, and they're gone Love Some people show it God's children know it Cardboard boxes To be found almost anywhere That one make a nice cave For a bear Butterflies They spin outside the window pane so Must have brushed against a rainbow Belly buttons Helped our mothers feed us before we were born Now, they're shorn And proudly worn Trees In autumn the forest looks like a map In the spring, zap, it's sap Brothers and sisters When they're younger they make a fuss When they're older they make a fuss Over us Stars Stars shine bright and beautiful In clear weather But they don't seem To shine as clear As you and me And God, together

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  • Bruce Haack