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!
LOVE IT!!! You need to make this into a childrens book 🙂
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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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