As I stare at an empty paper,
All covered in Peppermint marker,
And talking randomly as I take away time,
Staring at fishies, including dead clocks,
Weird marker smelling like coffee,
Burning my nose,
And I close my eyes, and its really scary,
And don't forget big, especially hairy,
I talk to myself, thinking of you,
I really really miss you, Winnie The Pooh