Roses and Rodents
Brambles form down the avenue,
Where you can see ground squirrels as they scramble.
Chipmunks and brush may not appear to be a good marriage,
But in the arms of the universe, they are indeed a rich chunk.
Flowers are there in glorious colors,
And for many of the little eyes, they are their shadowy shower.
Love can be exchanged by many a thing,
Such as these roses and rodents, blessed from above.
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