Bushwacker Thomas struts his stuff
For a lad of four, life's tough
The great wide world starts at his door
Nature beckons – let's explore!
The adventure, planned by Dad, begins
A healthy stroll as hope has wings
What lies beyond the tarmac road?
It's rough terrain with picnic load.
Today it's blue and green, soft hat
A sense of style (Mum's seen to that!)
Perhaps a pause to have a snack
Hard work indeed to climb right back!
(c) Poet in the woods 2018