Chipmunk
Tail held high
Sprints across the street
On the fly -
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I've always loved chipmunks and squirrels, there real underdogs for working class heros.
A great poem, like it, my attention span is about the same, a great write.
He crossed that road because we put it in his way. I call on all chipmunks to rebel and have their day! Nuts!
Same reason as the chicken - to get to the other side! Seriously, this poem suggests that we expend a great deal of time and energy looking for the treasures we already possess if we did but realize. Good one.
A great write, Poor chipmunk never quite making it, I guess they were there before roads that are no use to them.