Mr. Squirrel~by Melvina Germain

 

 

Mr. Squirrel

I wake up every morning
gaze out my window
and Mr. Squirrel glares at me.
He says, mama G
I’m eating berries
stored right here
in your tree.
I say, perhaps tonight
I’ll toss some nuts your way.
Mr. Squirrel replies
I’m delighted mama G,
I think this is where I’ll stay.

Written by: Melvina Germalin
Date: Dec. 4/2016