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Early Spring

Squirrels are scampering over the back yard Finding the stashes they missed during winter, Looking very self-satisfied and accomplished Tails shimmering, signs of mating energies. Seems rather early to me, but they know More than I about the approach of early spring, And the necessities of early reproduction, while Branches of the sycamore are bare and waiting, While they seek out the sturdiest places In the crotch of limbs where no cats dare climb. Before they nest, I think they are holing up In large pile of leaves I left along the fence row This year because I heard they generate heat For small animals during the cold winter nights.
FIRST PLACE WINNER Brian Strand Contest written February 27, 2022

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