The Golden Gate Squirrel Shape
Years ago after
hitching as a lark
I was dropped off at
The Golden Gate Park
I decided to walk for a
minute or two Since I
had nothing bet- ter to
do Now Squir- rels and
I weren't in good stead Ever
since one dropped a nut on my
head So when on a limb one sudden-
ly appeared It was one of the things that
I feared. I jumped back and it jumped down
It ran up to where 2 women it found. The woman
on the right wore a pants suit. Up inside her
pants leg is where he did scoot As soon as he was
up inside her pants, She screamed and did a
high stepping dance It wasn't
long before the squirrel got
away But I'll tell you
what it sure
made my day!
Copyright © Pat Adams | Year Posted 2019
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