Judy Ball Poet Quatrain

Weasel

WEASEL

Tiny little weasel,
Sneaking `round the house,
Searching for a midnight snack,
A chick, a kit or mouse.

Crafty little rascal,
Scurries here and there,
Must find enough to feed the brood,
A bird, a pup or hare.

Nocturnal little scavenger,
Omnivorous opportunist,
Relentless once he spots his prey,
A formidable impugnist.

Cute little weasel,
Can be really sweet,
Cut the little guy some slack,
We all have got to eat.

                                   Judy Ball

(Just make sure your pets and live stock are protected.)

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James Foulk June 24, 2011 at 11:20 AM I agree with you, we get coyotes, and foxes, raccoons and skunks around here and we live int the city. but there is this creek that flows down from the mountains that is why. this was a great piece of work. thank you for commenting on Warm Breezes and for your support of my poetry.

Delysia Hendricks June 22, 2011 at 4:58 PM hahaha. Lovely end line to a lovely poem. Well done, Judy. Hugs, Licia. xxx Judy Ball June 22, 2011 at 5:18 PM Glad you enjoyed this one my friend. Thanks bunches. God Bless, JB

Paul Beadnall June 22, 2011 at 4:03 PM really enjoy your work and inspirartion.. you inspire me..i think i will write a script on inspiration ahaha Judy Ball June 22, 2011 at 5:19 PM What a sweet thing to say. It's music to my ears. Thanks bunches. God Bless, JB