squirrelA Poem by hakeman unusual morningIt was a regular morning when i was going out for cycling and there on the ground i thought i saw something. At first it did seem like a a giant lizard to me but after noticing it carefully i realized it was a squirrel baby. recalling my failed attempts of catching a squirrel and realizing the situation was real. I was as happy as i could be being cautious i approached it with a bag i was carrying it hopped in with easily without biting or anything.
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Added on September 3, 2015 Last Updated on September 3, 2015 Tags: unsure, first try, correct me, like writing poetry, incomplete, sort of |