Friday, February 23, 2007

Aw Nuts

I watch it leap from limb to limb
an auburn flash amongst the white
inspired by a gnawing whim
to sate a growling appetite
devising ways to somehow skim
the ever thicker winter blight
then fixing me with eyes that say I’m stuck
I whisper “Join the club my friend, good luck.”


ozymandiaz said...

i really like the whimsical nature of this one

rch said...

hee hee