Hungry Critter
While camping up high in the trees
I woke up one “mourning” to pee
Thought that I heard a “bare”
But it was only a “hair”
Who was eating my breakfast with tea.
Written on 3/21/2016
Copyright © Laura Leiser | Year Posted 2016
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