Squirrels
Laugh at feelings.
Scramble 'round.
Jump! Jump!! Up.
Then twitch the tail.
Briefly listen; speak a sound.
Then down again
Through fence and yard.
Stop! Now pause. To breath and what?
Grab me another acorn NUT!
Copyright © Erik Spector | Year Posted 2018
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