The Tremendous Tales of Tappy’s Travels : Episode 2 -Reflection

Part of an ongoing series. New episode posted every other Sunday. Scroll down to start at the beginning. 

On the first day of her journey, it wasn’t much of a thrill
She had been walking for hours and there was no life in sight still
She searched and searched for signs of existence
But it was getting impossible to keep her persistence

Realizing that there was no life around for miles and miles
She chose to stop in her tracks and embrace in the moment for a while
Stopping felt uncomfortable to Tappy, almost strange and obscure
When was the last time she felt this way? She wasn’t even sure

In Tappy’s town, everything moved at a rapid pace
No one ever had time to just stay in one place
There were tasks to finish and jobs to fill
Everyone just kept working, even against their own will

Tappy never questioned it and went along with everyone else
But this new feeling she was feeling was a feeling she never felt
After getting over the discomfort, stopping sort of felt good
It was a feeling that Tappy would have never understood

Appreciating the new change of urgency and speed
Tappy found herself some shade underneath an oak tree
As she listened to the wind whisper sweet rhythmic sounds
She realized something incredibly profound

With silence and loneliness, she was able to think
She was free to wander and follow her instinct
In Tappy’s old town, everything was planned in a pre-destined path
You had to keep moving and never look back

Tappy was told all her life to behave in a certain way
She was only allowed to drink from certain wells and eat from certain heaps of hay
She never questioned it before because it was the way things were
But now that Tappy was able to think about it, it wasn’t what she preferred

She was taught by her elders to respect the rules of the system
But now she didn’t know why she had to follow it when she didn’t understand them
It was because she didn’t have time to think about whether it was right or wrong
But now that she thought about it, she had been following a broken system all along

Driven and motivated by her new-found thoughts
Tappy rose up from the shade and walked with gusto in her trots
With just one day away from her town, she had discovered so much already
She wanted to continue her path of knowledge by moving on steady

So with her head held high and her stance up tall
Tappy continued to trot along without any hesitation or stall
“Watch out world, I’m coming to you fast,
I will accomplish my mission and show everyone at last.”


Jump in Puddles!

By: Vina Vo

On this rainy Saturday I sit inside
With nothing interesting to do
I dream of monkey bars and fast moving slides
Of skies sunny and blue

But blue is how I feel today
My spirit down in the dumps
With nothing more to really say
I might as well just have the mumps

The TV is on, but nothing is on
Morning cartoons have already passed
I wish the rain would just be gone
So I can go play outside at last

But then I get the brilliant plan
As I see mud puddles right outside
I could go outdoors and jump around
Maybe even lay on my belly and slide

Happily I dance in the rain
And hop in brown wet pools
My clothes begin to stain
And my body becomes real cool

Dad hollers for me to come indoors
For I will get a cold
I drag the wetness to the floors
And my, does my dad scold

The next day the sun came out
Warm, blue and bright
But I stay in and just pout
Because I got really sick that night

Inspired by: Neil Degrasse Tyson

Neil Degrasse Tyson: Okay, nothing thing—so if it’s raining out, there’s a big puddle—what do you want to do with that puddle?

Girl: Jump in it.

Tyson: You wanna jump in it… so do you parents let you jump in it?

Girl: Y-no.

Tyson: Well tell your parents Doctor Neil deGrasse Tyson said you should jump in the puddle.


The Box of Lost Items

By: Vina Vo

On her birthday a magical box appeared
One she had never seen
In her room, by her bed, it stood still
Glowing a fluorescent green

Slowly she approached the mystery
With great caution and great care
What could it be? She wondered
What could be in there?

Reaching for the box’s flaps
She lifted them one by one
And what she saw inside of it
Left her pleasantly stunned

The box contained items
She had lost for all she knew
But how did they get in there?
This couldn’t possibly be true

She sorted through them gleefully
Looking at old socks, books, and toys
She found homework, pencils, and hairbands
Even some poems she wrote about boys

She found letters from friends
A sweater she forgot at the park
She even found a camping flashlight
The one she had dropped in the dark

So many wonderful treasures
All neatly packaged and tucked
She couldn’t wait to tell her mother
Of her incredible birthday luck

She ran to go find her
To share in this amazing surprise
She knew she didn’t really lose all those things
They were just hidden somewhere, in disguise

Reluctantly her mom came
To see what the fuss was for
But to the girl’s dismay
The box was gone, her items lost once more

For Judy


The Kid Detective

By: Vina Vo

The cookies are missing
The culprit couldn’t have gone far
Who could have done it?
Who stole cookies from the cookie jar?
This is a case for The Kid Detective
The wisest detective around
The Kid Detective can solve any mystery
And make sure the cookies are safe and sound
The detective looks for fingerprints
But the lid has been wiped clean
The detective then uses a magnifying glass
To look closely at the scene
Crumbs on the floor
Creating a neat little trail
Leading the detective to the cookies
And finally the thief unveiled
“Aha!” cried the detective
“Mom, I knew it’d be you.”
“The no-dessert-before-dinner rule
applies to you too!”