Calm · C-A-L-M

The yard buzzed. Buzz needs calm more than more buzz.

CALM, said Spike. C-A-L-M. Four letters. Soft shoulders.

Suzy tapped: Kuh. Ah. Ell. Mm. Calm!

She spelled S-U-Z-Y once for practice, then back to C-A-L-M — names and feelings both matter.

Harare shuffled softer. Paris practised manners. Moscow required room — calm gave it.

Adventure Cap wanted a bark-fix. Thinking Cap habit said spell calm, then breathe.

Little Thunder modelled mahogany stillness like a living period.

Spell C-A-L-M before you enter a loud room or close a door near a sleeping pet.

Letters remind. You still choose the soft eye.

Spike’s plan: say the word, then move one step slower.

Farm literacy starts in the body.

C-A-L-M. Soft shoulders.