First Encounter With A Squirrel Poem by james watkin

First Encounter With A Squirrel



Unsuspecting and unafraid
Bless your naivety!
Dashing from out your home in the woods
Just to sit by me.

You cannot know what I am;
The race I represent.
Has not badger told you, warned you?
Rock-ledged bobcat, down-bent?

Or are there some among us
I, one such fortunate
Spilling or not, nibblings like secrets
Innate wildness placate?

Tuesday, May 18, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: animal,friend
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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