Spray Of Ungratitude Poem by Ima Ryma

I stuck my head inside a cup,
Hoping to find some food inside.
And the cup stuck to me - what's up!
I ran in circles thinking I'd
Somehow get the cup off that way.
Then suddenly the cup was gone.
A human near came on display,
So scared and mad I got it on,
Spraying the human with full force,
Even though the human helped me,
Instinctive reaction of course,
That's just the way that I do be.

I know that my behavior stunk,
But that's expected from a skunk.