The Squirrel
Agile, gray-brown fluff
burying acorns in the yarded scruff,
future mighty oak spawned nests of hope
stretched out branch trapezed along a tightrope,
chatter banter circular frolicking unfaint
tail challenge waving screech complaints,
acrobatic voyeur of the crowned aerial topography
where forest backwood wilderness rise with progeny,
to accommodate and nurture eagle wannabes.
Categories:
yarded, animal,
Form: Rhyme
they say they love me,and they wanna care,i just dont find that anywhere.to tear a
form i needed for school,must have been my mule that kicked so
hard,scarred,retard,simple yarded.feel gaurded now that i dont do?must have
been my you.
Categories:
yarded, art,
Form: Haiku