The Squirrel Came Again
The squirrel came again last night
I tried to make him flee
And yet he lingered all around
With winks and grins of glee
The squirrel came again last night
Too soon from his last trip
For only just a week before
He made me lose much kip
The squirrel came again last night
I own up it’s part my fault…
Saw him creeping from afar
Yet didn’t stop and bolt
I did what they said i should
Unwillingly and stalled for time
Played unfair and stole a hug
Which no doubt was sublime
The squirrel came back again
I’m tired of his face
He wears me out and tears me out
I doubt he feels disgrace
I saw him turn and wink at me
He’ll definitely be back for more
And when he does… i really hope
Today will be of yore
Nicely done…I like the structure you’ve made seem so smooth…(just a random post; liked the poetry)
who’s the squirrel?????????
the squirrel came again last night
for a chat he thought he might
for a squirrel he has some guts
the fairy, she’ll kick his nuts
i’m bored.
looney: it could be what and not who ๐
shaun: eh damn teruk la your rhyme… tee hee
HMmm… and the plot thickens! AHhahahah!!! maybe it could be a real squirrel living in u’r room, its not impossible since u’r a fairy! hahahhAHHA!