Magnificent Max

What’s in a name sighed Magnificent Max…

As he gathered his props and started to pack.

The bunnies revolted, the birds flew away.

Not a whole lot of magic had happened that day.

But descending the ladder as he caught the last bird

“He must be a wizard!…” magic Max overheard.

His dreams of illusion had not slipped away,

To the kids he was magic, that magnificent day!

By

Roberta Baird

“Failure is natures plan to prepare you for great responsibilities.” ~Napolean Hill