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ENCHANTED WOOD
From that enchanted wood,
Pooh came to share our childhood hours.
And as we strolled down wonder's lane...
His friendly paw held ours.
Now though we're grown and far away,
From those magic woods we roamed...
Pooh's laughter echoes in our heart,
And his friendship calls us home.
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"So wherever I am, there's
always Pooh, There's
always Pooh and me."
-Now We Are Six- |
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Deep in the hundred acre wood
Where Christopher Robin plays,
You'll find the enchanted neighborhood
Of Christopher's childhood days.
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A donkey named Eeyore is his friend
And Kanga and little Roo
There's Rabbit and Piglet
And there's Owl |
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But most of all, Winnie-the-Pooh
 Winnie the Pooh, Winnie the Pooh,
Chubby little cubby all stuffed with fluff
He's Winnie the Pooh, Winnie the Pooh
Willy-nilly silly ole bear! |
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Then suddenly again, Christopher Robin
who was still looking at the world, with his
chin in his hands, called out "Pooh!"
"Yes?" said Pooh.
"When I'm---when-----Pooh!"
"Yes, Christopher Robin?"
"I'm not going to do Nothing any more.
"Never again?"
"Well, not so much. They don't let you."
Pooh waited for him to go on, but he was
silent again.
"Yes, Christopher Robin?" said Pooh helpfully.
"Pooh, when I'm---you know---when I'm not
doing Nothing, will you come up here some-
times?"
"Just me?"
"Yes, Pooh."
"Will you be here too?"
"Yes, Pooh, I will be, really. I promise I will be, Pooh."
"That's good," said Pooh.
~from the 'House On Pooh Corner~
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If you listen very carefully
and with your heart, you
can sometimes still hear
the faint laughter and play
of a little boy and his silly
old bear with their friends
in the Enchanted Wood.
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Scrawl a friendly thot
Simply select where you'd like to stump off to with Pooh!
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