Here's my poem;
nuts
fixed with furious eyes
too angry to blink
straight backed
tail quivering with rage
screeching and screaming
before rushing away.
I’ve been threatened by three of them now
and in the same manner,
one squirrel on a garden
wall
one on a forest branch
one in the tree outside my
room
Too true, they've been target shooting me and the delinquent dog from up in the branches - and they definitely have malice aforethought...
ReplyDeleteDEFINITELY not to be trusted!
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