I still like to break the ice
Of puddles where I can.
At the junction down a ways
I'm a bull in a china shop;
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Beautiful poem Troy Thank you for sharing Mario Odekerken
Thank you, Mario. I have since moved to Oregon, where the ice is not so prevalent, and the moose are less talented. My dancing days are needing a revival.
Breaking ice while having journey in life at a junction seeing a dancing man amazes mind. Early at the morning wonderful perception was acquired. Brilliantly penned humorous poem is shared here.10
Thank you, Kumarmani. You probably don't have to deal with moose in India, just things like tigers and typhoons. Count your blessings. Moose are a handful. :)
A morning curiosity, keenly observed, turned into a great write. I wonder how the Moose would have expressed his thoughts upon seeing you on that cold January morning.
He was probably snickering in that goofy way they have, having got to all the ice before me, sounding something like Bull Winkle. :)