Squirrel King Poem by Lamar Cole

Squirrel King



Deacon woke up in a new world.
And the world was ruled by squirrels.
In this world he was the squirrel king.
And all the other squirrels had to kiss his ring.
The other squirrels had to pay their taxes in nuts.
Or his squirrel army would bite their butts.

Thursday, October 15, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: animals
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