Squirrel

 

I spot you through the window

Hopping, on a secretive mission

In full flight, cheating surprise.

How devilish to see, digging the grass

And I knowing it will not last;

Our eyes momentarily meet, but

The purpose of your action is

Concealed – who should steal?

Which leads me to conclude how

All of us are trying to pave a

Way, to withstand the drum.

Squirrel, come back another day.

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4 Comments

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4 responses to “Squirrel

  1. wow…you have picked adorable words…amazing 🙂

  2. Thank you for your kind words 🙂

  3. Clever poem! Thanks for sharing your creativity. Tammy

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