Kathleen Johnson-Breakfield

(Stockton, CA, USA)

Kathleen Johnson-Breakfield Poems

1. Desert War 1/2/2003
2. Comfort I Believe 1/2/2003
3. Father Squirrel (Dedicated To My Father) 1/2/2003

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  • Ginger (1/17/2019 12:05:00 PM)

    Very loving and caring tribute

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  • Kathleen Breakfield (1/16/2019 5:14:00 PM)

    in the poem father squirrel sow means he is gathering the food for his family it is being pronounced wrong say it like sew like(sewing) but gather food -sow

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Father Squirrel (Dedicated To My Father)

I watch a squirrel outside in a tree,
he seems so alive and free,
hopping from one tree to the next one,
I watch and think what fun. Down the trunk to the ground,
scampering, hunting all a round,
until the nuts have been found,
back up the tree he goes,
while a gentle breeze blows,
tree to tree he leaps,
you can not even hear a peep. Into his home he goes,
the winter harvest he sows,
day by day he repeats these steps,
so his family will be well kept.

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