Run! The neurons did fire
Halfway across Fifth you bound
Bounced from the rolling tire
Sedan, front left, westbound
Reversed course, outlook dire
Scamper back to DQ
Car behind, rolling tire
Popped skull, a day to rue
Services brief, trash can
Emptied soon, I'm hoping
Didn't stop first to scan?
What were you thinking?
Monday, April 23, 2007
Requiem For A Squirrel
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