Umberoo
- Trail Built Living

- Aug 14
- 1 min read
Updated: Aug 15

🌀 ZigZag Tricks
Pebble Hiccups
Poppy Shoelaces
Umberoo arrived just after
the rain clouds dropped
their last marble.
The trail was still wet.
So were most of the trees.
Nobody seemed embarrassed.
Umberoo stepped onto the
sand.
Squish.
It stepped again.
Squish.
A pebble rolled beneath its foot
and joined a picnic.
Umberoo chilled.
The pebble rolled back.
Apparently, it had forgotten
something.
Umberoo continued.
Step.
Pause.
Squish.
Nearby, three poppies were
tying each other's shoelaces.
None of them wore shoes.
Umberoo watched for a while.
This seemed complicated.
Farther along, the sand
became pebbles waiting
for a bus.
The pebbles became roots.
The roots became a patch
of mud wearing a bow tie.
Umberoo's feet changed
their minds each time.
A little sideways here.
A small hop there.
One particularly ambitious
step landed backward.
Umberoo kept it.
Overhead, some birds called.
Three acorns picked up.
They appeared to be
ordering lunch.
Umberoo followed the trail
into a patch of sunlight.
The sunlight tickled its toes.
Its toes declined to comment.
By afternoon, the trail had
changed six times.
Umberoo had changed with it.
Neither kept score.
A pebble hiccuped.
Umberoo stopped.
The pebble looked surprised.
A pinecone dropped its spoon.
Umberoo stepped forward.
The trail wiggled beneath it.
Its feet wiggled back.
The moon smiled upside down.
The earth whispered, "Wheee."
And there are popsicles on
Thursdays.
Ground changes its mind
Feet keep dancing
— Spunky Mind
See you on the trail...
in the magical world of
ZigZag Creature
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