There is a Walrus reading in my chair

There is a walrus reading in my classroom.

Sitting in my chair, 

He likes it there.

I wonder,

Who put him there?

He is quite rare,

Gave me a scare.

Not sure how we will fare.

Is this his new lair?

Does anyone care?

There is a Walrus reading in my chair.

Who should I call?

Everyone is having a ball.

I have hit a wall.

Maybe it is ok, 

This walrus sitting in my chair.

He is quite fair.

He has cool hair.

He likes this lair.

He is no longer a scare.

Should I care?

I will feed him a fish.

Then make a wish.

The fish goes swish,

He doesn’t use the dish, 

This walrus in my chair, 

With cool hair, 

Who is no longer a scare, 

I do care.

Is walrus a he?

Is walrus a she?

Ahhhh walrus is thee.

Thick skinned thee,

Doesn’t care

Isn’t scared

Has cool hair

Walrus is thee,

Walrus is me.

Walrus is bold

Unafraid of cold

Kinda old

Never sold

Untold

Walrus doesn’t care

Isn’t scared

Has cool hair

Walrus is bold 

Unafraid of cold

Never sold

Untold

Walrus is thee

Walrus is me

Walrus calls

Stand tall

Be bold

Unafraid of cold

Kinda old

Never sold

Untold

Walrus is thee

Walrus is me

Walrus is free

There is a walrus 

In my chair

Thy Chair

Calling out

Be Free!

Published by mflreadingfun

Literacy enthusiast, reading specialist, PhD, adjunct professor and most important single mom of two extrodinary humans who have flown the nest. This is my fun, writing about reading and all things literate.

2 thoughts on “There is a Walrus reading in my chair

  1. Dr. Luckman:
    I agree with Cyndi! Love your walrus. I Need to go back and read all the blogs I’ve missed. It’s been awhile since I clicked and read them. 💜💚💛

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