A Poem a Day
Monday, July 4, 2011
Squirrels
The female squirrel
seems remarkably unmoved
as the male mounts her
After he leaves
she goes back to eating acorns
The next time
she moves
He hops right over
missing her
No comments:
Post a Comment
Newer Post
Older Post
Home
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment