A Hedgehog Poem by Sylvia Frances Chan
A Hedgehog
Guess, what have I seen this morn?
At that moment I felt so forlorn
a hedgehog? !
really?
not a cockroach or a frog?
Yes, really a hedgehog
and so big
as your smallest dog!
he looks quickly to the left and then to the right
he knows everything is alright
he crossed the path in my garden
then disappeared in the garden of the garden
just before Luna's nose
the hedgehog took a pose
and he swiftly disappeared amongst the bellarose
Such a beautiful episode. To see a hedgehog in the garden when Luna sleeps peacefully in your garden.
The compelling images and the way the poem was expressed made me at close range with this Hedgehog. And my favorite Luna, missed the scene. I wonder what will happen if Luna was wide awake. Interesting!
For the beautiful morning and at the interesting sight here is full score and to my favourite, my dear friend Sylviae
A walk in the garden in the early hours of dawn is the time for little animals to move around freely..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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7/23/2025 8:53:55 PM # 1.0.0
beautifully wonderful I hope Luna is Ok And give her a big hug for me