The SquirrelA Poem by SmittyJasThe Squirrel what a creature in nature
a scavenger for food and storer of nuts and acorns I like to watch them run in mating season they chase each other around the trees Wonder who is chasing who and just who is trying Not to get caught up in the trap set for the Mrs Squirrel I'm sure the Boys make a big deal every spring When it's mating season and they are out for sport Eying up every female in the pack Chasing is just half the fun of getting there Is the frosting on the cake When Mr. Meets Mrs. and offspring is near Little Squirrels do have a habit of growing upon you Cute little furry ball of fuzzy tales Squirrels Like the one you see here in this photo Taken by the one and only Me Jim Smith © 2015 SmittyJas |
StatsAuthorSmittyJasPittsburgh, PAAboutHi My name is Jim been writing poetry for nine years started on AOL with a few new friends on a tuesday night poetry night. We would meet and post poetry and learn from each other and I learned a lot .. more..Writing
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