A Tale of a Tail
A little squirrel sat down by me
his tail as bushy as can be
I spread some nuts in front of him
He rejected them with his forelimb
Wondering what he desired of me
I hummed an ancient melody
He hummed along, or so it seemed
Tapped his tail in time to my song
Soon enough, scampered he away
~ glad he did not overstay
Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2022
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