Caren Krutsinger Poet Light Verse

Squirrels Paws On My Eyes

Squirrel’s friendly kisses,
Squirrel’s loving squeeze.
Squirrel’s touch just misses.
Squirrel, if you please!

We are playing surprise?
Squirrel’s paws on my eyes.
I am supposed to guess?
Up in this squirrel nest?

Squirrel of my dream,
You are making me beam.
You are a shining star,
I know which one you are.

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Andrea Dietrich February 4, 2019 at 4:41 PM so cute, I imagine you playing this game with one of those kids you have around! Caren Krutsinger February 4, 2019 at 6:41 PM We play ALL of the games. He is delightful. Actually, they all are!

M. L. Kiser February 4, 2019 at 7:51 AM Now, that is adorable! Do you have them running up and down you and your easel as you paint like, Bob Ross? Another "fav". Caren Krutsinger February 4, 2019 at 10:03 AM I have them all over the house; and opossums too. sh!