January 27, 2018

The chatter of
The red squirrel
Is warning others
To stay away.
Yet, she delivers
The oration while
Eating seed after
Seed, mumbling with
Mouth full.

It use to irk
Me to see her
Chew mouth agape.
Giving notice to what
Was for breakfast,
Lunch, and dinner.
Now, I dream of little
Else. To see her
Eat one more
Time.

Categories Poems

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