|General Poetry posted February 26, 2018|
Every morning - without fail!
haiku (black squirrel scurries)
by Mrs. KT
5-7-5 Poetry Contest Winner
Every morning this winter, I have watched one very hungry black squirrel hop from the woods onto our split rail fence, scurry along its rails, jump onto our deck, and then enjoy a feast at the bird-feeder. No worries. There is enough for all...as long as I can keep up with the squirrel's appetite!Pays one point and 2 member cents.
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