The Daily Tot 5/20/22
- Noodly Girl

- May 20, 2022
- 2 min read
What have I been doing for the past 6 days? Well on Monday is was a monday. So ummm... NO. On Tuesday I had a school field trip and I returned at 6:30. So umm... NO. On Wednesday I was tired after basically having another school field trip except in the woods surrounding our school and Millstone Pond.. which is a pond, so ummmm NO. On Thursday- Well I forgot DUH. So ummm... NO. And before that. Just stuff. That is literally all I can say. Now I shall amuse you with a spectacular (hopefully) poem...
__________________________
The Canary ____________
Stifling heat
Thick smoky air Is this defeat? How is this fair?
Red-scarlet-crimson BRIGHT
Flames singe the sky They will win this fight
The land will fry
Burning the trees
Scorching all Spread by the breeze
The forest will fall
Before
Two kids
Play in the glade
Soon this scene will start to fade
They have matches Of course, they are young The glade is now in patches
What have they become
The next day the headline Is TWO CHILDREN SURVIVED So of course it is fine No need to mention the forest that once thrived
Nothing is left at all Of a kingdom of greenery and the song Of a canary that sings through the squall Of what really mattered all along
Of the histories and stories Of the trees that once stood tall The canary however survives As does the squall ____________________
I'm going to explain this since you probably don't understand. So a canary is a little yellow bird who sings very well. A squall is a fierce snowstorm sort of thing, which is the polar opposite of a fire, so you are probably SUPER confused. I was thinking about those exact two lines ALL DAY, while thinking about something else that I don't remember. It happens sometimes.
Even after it lost it all (Many variations of this line including When they had lost all and switching around the order.)
The canary sings through the squall. (I thought of squall because it rhymes with all. That is the only reason. Then I turned it into a stroke of genius (I think?))
This is supposed to be an expression about hope in the midst of terrible things like squalls. So the canary singing is hope and the squall is the plight. This thought probably stems from me watching too much A Series Of Unfortunate Events, Though I invented the expression myself. You may wonder how I'm saying that the canary is also not left and then I say it is still there. Well. I am saying that the canary was in the forest and yes it is self contradicting, I'm 11, don't expect me to be Robert Frost or Emily Dickinson.

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