Skunk

I was meandering in the forest today Why all the animals where out to play I saw some parrots high in the trees So colorful a mirage of painted canopy I saw the deer’s and does in fields Enjoying a drink at the rivers edge Ducks and Doves flew proud overheard As monkeys jumped from tree to tree Alligators swam to and fro Lingering till dinner calls Then we all better run for safer ground Last one in, is first one down The marigolds flourish in the fields today A painting of nature Monet will draw Awash with pastels and natures erotic draw However there is a smell I do smell That upsets my wanderings on this fine day It’s repulsive and follows me I do say An odor that’s smelly and just not right In fact I confess it gives me a fright So off to home I rush, to brush this strange odor away In my boudoir and yet still surrounded by this offensive smell To the powder room I go and look in the mirror I scream in absolute horror I am a SKUNK!!!!!!!!