Knuckleheads
Home Up Poetry by ANTie Patti Biography

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Key To The Endless Sea
Salamanders In Swim Trunks
Summer In Paradise
Cool Cat And Mouse
Night Crawlers
Knuckles The Firefly
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Knuckleheads

     Where the turquoise water meets the light blue sky and where hibiscus flowers bloom in bright red and yellow.  It is here in this vast island paradise where you will explore and search for hidden buried treasures of gold, silver and valuable gems.  It is here where adventures lurk around every corner and danger awaits the unprepared.  So grab your tools, your island hiking boots, plenty of fresh water, a sleeping bag, a whistle, and your favorite toothbrush as we begin our hike into this lush tropical paradise.

     As we go along, we will climb the tall trees for coconuts and indulge in pineapple drinks to give us endless energy.  Legend warns us that this island was once inhabited by a group of people called the "Knuckleheads."  Apparently there was a big tropical storm on the island and coconuts fell off the trees and onto their heads below.  The people were dazed and confused of course but soon realized what had happened thus adopting the name "Knuckleheads."  No one knows if the legends are true or not because no one has ever seen a Knucklehead.

     So let's head further inland now where you will see beautiful waterfalls, unusual bugs and plants and a very dangerous area called "Muckity-Muck."  This is a muddy area and it is very easy to get your boots and yourself stuck forever in this area.  So we will slowly avoid this dangerous spot all together.  Are you with me?  Let's check the map together now as we search for the buried treasures of "Sir Marco Van Gold."  According to the old map we should be approaching a very large spider plant named "Cleo."  Her rapid growing flowers in purple, white and maroon have small seedpods that grow and hang like spider legs.  It is from Cleo that we will receive our first treasure-hunting clue.

     As we approached her, she threw out her spider legs and prevented us from going any further.  Cleo burst out saying; "Do not pass through here, danger lurks ahead!"  "You must leave immediately for the forest of sticks!"  We took her advice and quickly headed towards the forest of sticks.  It was here in the bamboo forest that we stumbled upon our second clue.

     The bamboo sticks were laid out in the shape of arrows that pointed the way.  Nighttime fell quickly in the bamboo forest and we just made it out in time to set up camp by the variety of flowering plants.  Here the orange sunsets and sparkling night sky added to the aroma of tropical flowers, which put us into a deep and restful sleep.  When morning came we brushed our teeth, gathered our things and headed on the trail towards the mysterious coral reef.  The trail winded us around and down towards the reef.  Below us unspoiled beaches were home to endangered animals as they frolicked on the warm coastal sand.

     We knew we were close to the treasures of "Sir Marco Van Gold" and excitement grew among us.  In the wet sand next to us was written; "A vast Mecca of treasures awaits the one who solves this riddle… To find my treasures I say to thee, it sparkles like the wide-open sea. Tucked away in a waterbed you will find me. Where seashells lie on an abundant ocean floor, and crystal sand beaches lie quiet along the shore. You may have to get wet and you might get cold, but that's what it will take to find "Sir Marco Van's Gold!"

     Just as we finished reading the riddle in the wet sand it suddenly occurred to us just where he may have hidden the treasures.  We took off our boots and ran down the beach.  It was there in the water we had seen a large oyster bed.  We walked out in the water a short distance and lo and behold we found a large crate with an anchor attached to it buried partially in the sand.  The tide was low enough to pull the heavy crate back onto the shore.

     We couldn't wait to open the treasure chest and our faces lit up with anticipation.  Once we pried open the crate, a rather large squid popped out and quickly headed back out to sea.  Then there was a rather large note that read;  "Congratulations to you!"  "You have followed all the instructions very well!"  "Underneath this note you will find gold, silver and precious gems."  "I only ask one request in return, that you share an equal amount with the islands Knuckleheads!"

     Well this seemed like a hard request to fill especially since no one has ever seen a Knucklehead.  Just then a family of unusual people appeared out of nowhere.  They surrounded us with spears as they slowly reached out their hands towards the treasures.  They were just as surprised to see us, as we were to see them.  We graciously handed them their portion of the treasures as we were instructed to do from the note.  The knuckleheads smiled as they disappeared just as quickly as they came.

     We had so much fun finding the treasure that we decided to put it right back where we found it for the next group of visitors to the island.  We left for home with our memories of unspoiled beaches, a one of a kind tropical island, a glimpse into a buried treasure chest, the legendary Knuckleheads and the memories of a famous man; "Sir Marco Van Gold!"

Copyright 1997 by Author Patti Tricoli

      

 

 

        

 

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