2014_04_16_fencesquirrel

I wrote a poem about a Squirrel I saw today.

“Squirrel at the Post Office,
Livin’ in a tree.
Your neighbor is a Plastic Bag,
stuck in a Tree.

At least that Barbed Wire Fence keeps,
All the Dogs away.

Squirrel at the Post Office,
Livin’ in a tree.
Your neighbor is a Plastic Bag,
stuck in a Tree.

Here, I’ll toss you my Apple Core.
Apples are good for you.”

The end,
Alex

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