This is part of a arttoon poem by ValxArt. See full at www.valx.us in arttoons Once upon a sunny day, we decide to do it our way. Horseshoes fall into the sea, we wonder what we want to be. We know what we'd like to make, but cannot net Nessie from the Loch Ness lake. Next, upon the lofty home, counterclockwise we begin to roam. We open doors into the sky, we ponder pass the wonder why. We discover here we'd like to make, but cannot keep a Dinosaur off a juicy steak. Nor can we wrestle hurricanes into a waterbed. When intuition eclipses the celestial stage, grab the planets in your solar head.
