Thom writes:
Each week, I post three words. You write something using the words.
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This week's words:
Curious; Inevitable; Wary
Too Many Choices
Squirrel struggles so
with the way of the branches
he must travel on.
They fork left while he
wants right, go up - he wants down.
Though
curious, he's
become so
wary -
and it's
inevitable
that he should scold me
since it is my tree
after all and the cat is
also mine for sure.
When the noon sun shines
just so and the leaves rustle
in some right key, then
squirrel remembers
how it was those happy days
when there were no cats
nor any stupid
dogs however sweet they are
when even dumber
humans throw their sticks.
It's hard to guard the places
where he's hid his nuts
when it's time to nap.
November 27, 2013 10:13 AM
:) those naps will get you every time.
ReplyDeleteyou describe a squirrel perfectly.
ReplyDeleteYes the cats and dogs. Though they can tease those sweet creatures. As they try and guard thier nuts. Great poem. Blessings Happy Thanksgiving
ReplyDeletePity the poor squirrel (or not)!
ReplyDeleteTWW: Creatures Great and Small
Thanks for commenting! Happy Thanksgiving Day to the US contingent. Happy Thursday to everyone.
ReplyDeleteMade me think of the poor little critter in Ice Age...always makes me chuckle..you have to be single minded to keep your nuts safe..a-hem..
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DeleteGreat little piece! True in many instances. One gets disturbed for no apparent reason! Nicely Chris!
ReplyDeleteHank