Our Very Good Year 2002
Disney was still our home and vacation,
Still a shining castle in our new life,
Until the work became aggravation
And forced us to refocus all our pride.
Shakespeare was a dog enjoying the sun,
Catching its warm rays on the landing steps
Waiting for us to return and Casey come
Walking in new, independent, adept.
Everything was sure and life was a cruise
Filled with Mickey, Minnie and Goofy love.
And the honeymooners at our table schmoozed
A reminder of our first kiss and hugs.
Life was a golden sticky bear named Pooh
And it mattered not we looked like him too.