Mister Nuts

Mr. Nuts

Mr. Nuts made an impression one day
As he scampered to the feeders to play.

Mr. Nuts stood at attention and looked,
Watched me while I read my book.

Confident, tame he could afford to be,
For I was no danger to him or me.

I picked a crust of this morning’s bread,
Held it in my fingers to his head.

Never but what I thought he’d run away,
Tho he wanted that bread determined to stay.

He pinched my fingers between his own,
As if I were the nut he intended to own.

He nibbled the bread, I had a happy tear,
Felt like St. Francis, never did fear

To make friends with Mr. Nuts.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Craychee Avatar
February 15, 2018 at 4:51 PM
I have the same relationship with a hummingbird feeder. Enjoyed the read.
La France Avatar
February 13, 2018 at 6:24 PM
Sun, a delightful poem, we have tons around where I live and they are quite tame. I had one make a nest on my porch one winter behind a folded table. She had her babies and left in the late spring
Neumann Avatar
February 11, 2018 at 2:20 AM
A squirrel (?) Cute. I miss them in my new home place (South Africa) where Europe is far. Many wishes, Kai
Wanter Avatar
February 11, 2018 at 10:06 AM
I'm naive - I thought they were everywhere, even in South Africa! Thank you for reading and your comment.
Cunningham Avatar
February 11, 2018 at 1:37 AM
Lovely animals to see outside but I've heard if they get into your house they can be quite destructive. Regards Tom
Wanter Avatar
February 11, 2018 at 10:04 AM
Yes, they can be destructive - chewing wiring, etc. but here they cannot be legally killed - only trapped. Thank you for reading and commenting.
Allison Avatar
February 10, 2018 at 4:15 PM
absolutely charming Sunlite - we do not have squirrels on our island, they talking about introducing them next year but it would have upset the balance of the eco system:-( hugs Jan xx
Wanter Avatar
February 11, 2018 at 10:01 AM
Some people really hate them because they get into attics, etc. But in my city, it is illegal to destroy them - only set traps if needed.
Smith Avatar
February 10, 2018 at 1:16 PM
Beautiful
Wanter Avatar
February 11, 2018 at 10:00 AM
I appreciate your comments, Tim.
Gauthier Avatar
February 10, 2018 at 12:32 PM
Cute and cheerful poem, Sunlite.
Wanter Avatar
February 11, 2018 at 10:00 AM
Thank you, Line!
One Avatar
February 10, 2018 at 12:28 PM
I knew it was a squirrel! Great poem.
Wanter Avatar
February 11, 2018 at 10:00 AM
Aha! Thank you, Silent One!
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