Ladies and gentlemen,
Younglings of every ilk,
Step right up,
To our humble abode of trifles,
Our house of silly little playthings,
A prison of giggles and vivacity,
We’ve got a toy for every ill,
Teddies and rocket ships and broken bits,
Plastic soldiers all on parade,
Building sets and clowns and consumerism,
So walk our halls of fun and dead smiles,
Shiny eyes following you as you peruse,
Oh yes indeed,
You should see it at night,
These shelves writhe like a gaggle of eels,
Wood and plastic coming to life.
WorldofHarley 
A toy menagerie…of sorts.
Very creative piece, my friend. You are blessed with an amazing creative spirit and imagination. Cheers
That was exactly my thought process. 😁 Thank you kindly! I try my best! Cheers.
The Oldschool Harlequin
Excellent. Cheers.