“When I Tripped on that squirrel” A poem by Brindlepup

When I Tripped on That Squirrel

Years ago, as I made my way to home, I saw something strange like Rome.

A little, cute squirrel sat on a brick, with a little tiny lady bug, who really looked ticked.

“Can I help you?” I asked, not knowing what for, then I kept walking, and here comes more.

I fell right down to the cold hard floor, not very happy anymore. My emergency burrito fell out of my pocket,

And bucket of love fell out of my locket. I looked to my right, and saw that same squirrel, I had tripped over that

Little whirl. We became friends quick… I named it Taco, it turns out he knew Spencer’s friend Socko.

The rest of the day we knitted our very own beard nets, and then we grew beards.

The End.

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