Exceptional a poem Poems : Katie's Bears by Bill Schott

"Please find a tub for Katie's bears," asked my wife as I hung garland. "They've got a house, and the bears are theirs." "No argument here, Darlin'" Each tub I found had things inside, none empty for the bruins; a thought occurred like a spirit guide, now I knew what I'd be doin'. An empty box which once had stored a side by side fridge/freezer, could hold all of the stuffed toy horde, and make my life much eas'er. I grabbed and tossed them all inside, until her room was bare; the reefer box filled, but I spied more rooms with bears in there.   Recognized

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