Thursday, October 20, 2016

Not under my wheels

You escaped my wheels
For I saw you just in time;
You who save acorns!

Falling leaves, crisp air
Squirrels scooting, saving food
Not under my wheels!

Check out my earlier poem with the similar experience.

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