Taurus was a very stubborn bull
He would sit out
Under the stars
And refuse to come back
Into the barn
And go to bed
When his mother called
No matter how much
She asked him
To go along
With all the other bulls
And do what he was told
Taurus was much too stubborn
And his head
Was in the stars
One night, Taurus was out
Far past his bedtime
And his mother called out
Telling him
That if he didn’t
Get into the barn soon
He would be in big trouble
Taurus didn’t feel tired
So he made himself
So stubborn
That he felt the pull of time
Slow down from a run
To a walk
Then a crawl
And then…
Stillness
Taurus was still
Up past his bedtime
But it didn’t matter
Because time was frozen
And with time
Went everything else
And so Taurus
Walked back to the barn
And trotted around
His now frozen family
His mother, his father
And all four of his siblings
Who were all standing still
Or already asleep in bed
Taurus had only ever been
In the yard
And the barn
But he had never been
In the house
Where the farmer
And his family lived
The house was off-limits
But Taurus was stubborn
And decided that nothing was off-limits
If you had already broken
One of the biggest rules of all
That time has to keep going
No matter what
And so Taurus the Bull
Walked into the farmer’s house
For the very first time
He walked through the kitchen
The living room
And he ate a few flowers
Out of the flowerpots
In the window sills
The farmer and his family
Were on vacation
In Toledo
So the house was available
For Taurus to explore
After he spent what would have been
A few hours there
Taurus wanted
To go even further
He began to visit
All the other houses
In the area
Seeing frozen families
Who were not in Toledo
He went into stores
And shops
And museums
And he traveled to other farms
And went to every corner
And crevice of the country
But Taurus soon got tired
And it was then he realized
That while time can stop
You can’t stop a two-year-old bull
From feeling sleepy
So Taurus walked
All the way back home
And when he got there
He got into bed
And unfroze time
When his mother
Looked over at the stall
Where her little Taurus sleeps
She saw him there
When only a second ago
She could have sworn
He was outside
Staring up at the stars
But she thought--
It must have been
My imagination
Because everyone knows
Animals have very active imaginations
And can easily lose track
Of things
Like small bulls
And time
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