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Twinkletoes on the Roof
by Leland Waldrip → (All Poetry by Leland Waldrip)
  
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My house roof’s metal, mostly tin,


Plays eerie song in tune with wind.


Passing over, its shape causes lift,


Ripples surface with vertical shift.


 


Katawhing, whee, katawong, too!


Until accustomed, it can get to you,


Katawhing, katawhee, katawinu!


Raise eyebrows, blythely continue.


 


Daylight hours birds come in flocks,


Sample offerings, eat seed stocks,


Birdfeeder droops from wire strand,


Near roof, tantalizingly spanned.


 


Sunflower seeds sprayed around,


Feathered friends, scatter on ground.


Squirrels gather with brash impunity,


Harshly compete with bird community.


 


Fuzzytailed rascals learn to climb


Wall, eave, and roof, time after time.


Hear a merry tune, their little dance thing


Tippy, tippy, too, tippy, tippy ting.


 


Across tin they scamper and play,


Jump to feeder roof, find can’t stay,


It’s too slick and they fall kathump,


Try wall, eave, roof, again, kabump.


 


Ladder to roof gives easy access,


Refill when picked clean, more or less.


Leave it standing at night’s approach,


Not aware that thieves may encroach.


 


Badaboom, thump, badaboom alone,


Badaboom, thump, drumming baritone.


“Why are the squirrels in such a fight?


Ten-thirty. Don’t they asleep at night?”


 


Wife I face, eyes wide, our mouths ajar,


 “Squirrels? Oh no! Too heavy by far!”


Scramble for boots and flashlight,


Rush out to darkness of night.


 


Isolated torches, blazing orange orbs


Well above the roof, night color absorbs


Blackest black, in darkness it dances,


Large bear gauges elevation and chances.


 


Bails off roof to springy fern mat,


Mother of all kawhumps, falls flat.


For a landing it’d care not repeat,


Imobile for seconds ‘fore gaining feet.


 


Flees, gladly done with its scuffle,


Coat riffling a shiny shuffle,


Flash lights up marauding bear,


Not too much the worse for wear.


 


Ladder to roof, pitch it found fine,


Could reach nothing on which to dine,


Found self stranded, light in eyes,


Wild man laughing, the only prize.


 


My roof of metal flexes, never tears,


It plays eerie song in tune with bears.


They pass over with bump and thump,


Drum roll: ta da, they fly— KAWHUMP!


 


 


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 Reviews of "Twinkletoes on the Roof"
Reviewed by Ronald Hull
Reviewed on August 18, 2003
Sounds a bit funny to my tin ear.

Reviewed by Robert Blackwell (Reader)
Reviewed on August 13, 2003
Very entertainig write! :o)

Reviewed by Barry Weeder (Reader)
Reviewed on August 11, 2003
This got me smiling quick. Good stuff. :)

Reviewed by Tami Ryan
Reviewed on August 10, 2003
What a joy to read - great fun! I especially liked "Wild man laughing, the only prize."

Tami

Reviewed on August 10, 2003
Sounds like a place I would love to sit with my palette of paints. This is pure beauty and fun!

Reviewed by Bhuwan Thapaliya
Reviewed on August 10, 2003
Thanks for posting this lovely write...I enjoyed this very much....BHUWAN

Reviewed on August 9, 2003
Could be raccoons too! I enjoyed this!

Sandie Angel a.k.a. May Lu :o)

Reviewed by Elizabeth Taylor (Reader)
Reviewed on August 9, 2003
hahaha...wonderful...

Reviewed on August 9, 2003
This is so lovely... A true delight, line after line, pitter-pattering through sweetness.

Reviewed by Erin Kelly-Moen
Reviewed on August 9, 2003
Hahahaha, oh, god, I was laughing my butt off during this wonderfully penned piece, Leland!! It is so comically visual! This piece is a winner!! A little smoothing and fine tuning, and it is a masterpiece!! V7 gave me pause, I think, to reevaluate the syllables in the other verses. The last two lines each count 6, the least in all the piece. :) Many times that is the way I feel a poem, by the flow... FLOW IS GOD! Ha, no, I'm joking, here. I think I'm a bit envious of your approximation to such beauty, and I am STILL waiting for a monsoon storm to hit my aridly cracked part of the country. Next time the bear comes around, yell at him that I say "Hi!". :)

Reviewed by Pamela Kimmell
Reviewed on August 9, 2003
What a delightful poem....metal roofs provide built-in music and entertainment that's for sure!

Reviewed on August 9, 2003
This was wonderful..very cute!

Reindeer

Reviewed by Woman Words (Reader)
Reviewed on August 9, 2003
what a clever, lighthearted poem! thank you

Reviewed by Trixie Love
Reviewed on August 9, 2003
Hi Leland,
Thanks for the giggle...
This was too cute...:)

Trixie :)

Reviewed by Jackie Brooks
Reviewed on August 9, 2003
What a great story, I don't know what I'd do if I found a marauding bear on my roof. I sometimes hear the lions roar - but they are locked up in the zoo in the next village! Jackie <> <

Reviewed by Dens Dreamweaver (Reader)
Reviewed on August 9, 2003
Ahh loved this one from start to finish. *big smile* Could almost imagine being there listening to the different noises.

Namaste'
Melanie

Reviewed by Kay P Devenish
Reviewed on August 9, 2003
I don't think you've got twinkle toes on that roof,not if you're up there....
ha ha ha ha ha
I love this one leland,you have made me smile widely...I am inprocess of doing one similar 'bout morning noise...isn't nature divine?Love my old tin roof,possums here and fruit bats too magpies love my roof lucky snakes can't get up there ,we have them too (red bellied black ones) who needs a clock with all the noisey critter to wake us up,hey?Your place sounds fantastic.Thanks for sharing.
Best wishes from Kay

Reviewed by Tinka Boukes
Reviewed on August 9, 2003
This could only be fun...those noisy little rascals...have you ever hear a seagull knocking on a tinroof...i use to tell my childeren it was the devil trying to get in....lol...then they will shut-up so quick...hehehe

Enjoyed this very much Leland

Love Tinka

Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader)
Reviewed on August 9, 2003
Sounds like a wold bear tale to me. A good one though. Loved it.

Reviewed by Cheryl Sellers
Reviewed on August 9, 2003
I loved it, well painted story... I was entranced to the very end.. great write

Reviewed by T. Emilie Dybevik (Reader)
Reviewed on August 9, 2003

Your depth is something else. This gave me a good laugh. I loved the Dr. Seussish words you used. Of coure, I know those are your words...it was a comparison. THIS would be an excellent children's book! I enjoyed it :)

Thanks,
Emilie

Reviewed by Gwen Dickerson
Reviewed on August 9, 2003
Hahaha, I enjoyed this funny adventure. Thanks!

Reviewed on August 9, 2003
sweet and adorable write! :) (((HUGS)))

Reviewed on August 9, 2003
(((leland)))

adorable write! :)

(((HUGS))) and love,

karla. :)


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