The iniquitous squirrels
Dig up old acorns
Uproot my herbs
Tear apart my marigolds
Strew sharp nutty shards
Won't wear bibs while feasting
Chatter-taunt me from boughs above.
The iniquitous squirrels
Dig up old acorns
Uproot my herbs
Tear apart my marigolds
Strew sharp nutty shards
Won't wear bibs while feasting
Chatter-taunt me from boughs above.
. I remember seing a real squirrel for the first time in Central Park.
"I seemed to have sensed also from an early age that some of my experiences as a reader would change me more as a person than would many an event in the world where I sat and read. "
Gerald Murnane, Tamarisk Row
A nice snapshot. I like it. I especially like the term chatter-taunt. It is precisely on the mark! *L*
It feels like you've known it for ages or that you two are being there in a mutually independent position.
There is no polite way
of being happy