Q and A went to the park one fine day.
The sun was green.
The grass was shining.
In the park, Q and A saw children and squirrels.
The squirrels slid down the slide.
They swung on the swings.
The children ate nuts.
They were bushy and gray.
Q and A walked through the soft, shiny grass.
They heard chirps, they heard tweets.
They saw sparrows and finches.
The birds had no beaks.
Q and A stopped by a red maple tree.
The tree had no branches and bright yellow leaves.
A looked at Q that warm, fine day.
Q watched the squirrels
as they slid down the swings.
The sun was still green.
The children still gray.
Why can’t I be Q for a change, said A.