Thursday, August 18, 2011

The Adventures of Mr. Snuggles

The Adventures of Mr. Snuggles

In a quaint little house
On a little green hill
lived a lady named Lily
And her husband Bill.

Bill had two daughters
As cute as can be
One with curls in her hair
And scrapes on her knee

She was the oldest (and bravest)
Sissy was always in charge!
She could touch ANY bug,
No matter how large!

Tater was the younger one.
She loved to dance and play.
She was a pretty princess,
who liked to twirl all day.

Sissy and Tater didn’t live
With their dad
but when they were with him
There was lots of fun to be had!

Every weekend was an adventure,
a new thing to see.
Playing games like dress up
or having a nice cup of tea.

Lily was their step-mom
But not wicked like the rest
When it came to step-mom’s
Lily was the best!

One day Lily was
Walking down the street
And too her surprise
she found a special treat

She heard a quiet ‘ruff’
And searched all around
She was so excited about
What she had found

There at her feet
Was a sweet little pup.
She saw big ears and pink spots
And she scooped him right up!

He wagged his tail.
“What, a bundle of joy!”
He licked Lily’s nose
 “Oh, what a good boy!”

She took him home
And waited for the girls to see
She knew when they came
They would be so happy!

Sissy and Tater
Loved the dog right away
They called him Mr. Snuggles
And he was here to stay.

They played and played
They had a real blast!
But the fun made time fly
And the weekends ended too fast

When they were gone
Mr. Snuggles was sad.
When they were gone
There was no fun to be had.

He waited and waited
Day after day
There was nothing to do
To pass the time away

He thought long and hard
Then he knew what to do!
While the girls were gone
He’d have an adventure (or two).

Mr. Snuggles thought hard
about where he would go
Should he surf on a wave
or play in the snow?

Then he remembered
Something Tater had said
She had a big dream
That was stuck in her head

She knew of a queen
from a far away land
Who dressed all in lace
with jewels on her hand

So Mr. Snuggles decided
that's the first place he’d go
So he tip-toed outside
So Lily and Bill wouldn't know

He hopped on a bus
Then a train, then a boat
He wondered how
something so big could float?

He asked the Captain
How the boat didn't sink
“How does it float
like ice on a drink.”

“The engine pushes it
across the sea”
It was so fast, Mr. Snuggles
couldn't help but believe

He sat with the Captain
and they talked some more
Then off in the distance
they saw the shore

“There it was,” he thought,
“The land of the queen.”
What could he learn?
What could be seen?

Mr. Snuggles said goodbye
to the Captain and crew
they pointed the way
And off he flew!

The castle was enormous
it reached up so high
It was covered in windows
And a flag flew up in the sky!

Men in big furry hats
stood all around
Mr. Snuggles said, “hi!”
But they made not a sound.

He waved in their faces
and barked at their feet
But they didn't speak
Just stood like concrete

"They are Royal Guards"
Said a lady's sweet voice
Mr. Snuggles turned to her
and couldn't help but rejoice.

There stood the Queen
She was just like Tater said
Dressed all in lace
with a crown on her head

"Why don't they like me?"
Mr. Snuggles asked the Queen.
“Don't worry my dear
they aren't being mean."

"This is their job.
They are all very strong.
So they stand and they watch
Protecting us all day long"

Mr. Snuggles and the Queen
Waved bye to those men
And to his surprise
They waved back at him

They walked through the castle
And talked all day
The Queen was so nice
In her own special way


They talked about the girls
About Lily and Bill
They talked about the quaint little house
On the little green hill

When the day was done
He knew it was time to go
But before he left
She wanted him to know

She told Mr. Snuggles
“You are very special to me
Will I see you again?
What a pleasure it would be!”

“Of course dear Queen!
I’d love to see you again
I like you a lot
Can I call you my friend?”

“Yes, Mr. Snuggles
I also like you!
You’re now an honorary prince
And the girls are princesses too!”

“Oh, Queen thank you!”
He said with a grin
“They will be so happy
When I see them again!”


“Well, Mr. Snuggles
I know you must run
Take a trip on my plane
It is quite fun!”

He rushed home in a flash
As quick as he could
When he got home
There they all stood.

“Oh, Mr. Snuggles
where have you been?”
They had all been worried
About their small friend

He wagged his tale
They all held him tight
Then, they played and played
Long into the night.

Monday, August 15, 2011

Different Me to See


I am transformed.
No longer a Bohemian contemporary
I won't go skipping down the hall
singing Jesus Loves me

I don't live for the theatrics
And burst into random Monty Python scenes..
I won’t spout Shakespearean monologues
But not because I do not love those things..

I have out grown the mask
I would put on for all
Too busy entertaining
To catch myself before I fall

I can still love Rocky Horror
Without putting on a show
I want the quiet life
Where things are peacefully slow

Love me for the old woman
that makes you sick to see
Accept that I don't need
excessive attention to be me...

Robin's Mutiny..


My family and friends
Are not for you to pick and choose
Perhaps my kindness has
Left you a bit confused

I have let you grow too comfortable
With your awful attitude
Your attention seeking ways
Really wreck the mood

You are rude to those
I care about
Snubbing them
And leaving them out

You push their thoughts
To the side
Compared to theirs
Your opinions somehow override

I don't want to be a sidekick
or a trophy for you to out shine...
When you fluff your feathers
You draw a battle line

Sunday, August 7, 2011

20 / 20

Looking for a laugh
On a Sunday afternoon
Turn on the tv
In a quiet little room

I tune into
Saturday Night Live
A little comedy sketch show
That found a niche and thrived.

As I watch Weekend Update
Over the past 40 years
I realize yesterday’s problems
Have never disappeared

We’ve been experiencing
Recessions, poverty and war
Since greed and power became
Everything we searched for

From Henry Ford to Dr. King,
From Audrey to Madonna
From Hitler to Saddam
From Reagan to Obama
­

Though yesterday may
Seem shinier and bright
It is no template for the now
We forget about hindsight

The past has been
Tempered by the cloudiness of memory
Their mistakes too were vast
Look back and you will see

Let us live in the now
And rely on a new way
The system has been broken
It’s time for a new day