ANOTHER TOY STORY
The loving hands that stuff Woody into
pigs that fly and garbage trucks, scuba’m
in the tub, feed’m to the tall, pimpled
T-Rex now stuff him into some leather
sneakers on packing day. Weeks later when
Heeenah and Unka Crease unseal boxes
and the blue tubs, Woody, to his horror,
discovers he is half a continent
away—his place is the Land of Philly,
melted cheese and Brotherly love, seven-
teen miles from the seventy-two stones of
the Rocky Steps. The tear-stained hands hear a
Skype conversation and out of a bub-
ble-packed USPS box see a wanted photo.
--Sukany 04 Oct 2012
The loving hands that stuff Woody into
pigs that fly and garbage trucks, scuba’m
in the tub, feed’m to the tall, pimpled
T-Rex now stuff him into some leather
sneakers on packing day. Weeks later when
Heeenah and Unka Crease unseal boxes
and the blue tubs, Woody, to his horror,
discovers he is half a continent
away—his place is the Land of Philly,
melted cheese and Brotherly love, seven-
teen miles from the seventy-two stones of
the Rocky Steps. The tear-stained hands hear a
Skype conversation and out of a bub-
ble-packed USPS box see a wanted photo.
--Sukany 04 Oct 2012