Two walks at the park
Leisure strolls on her ground
Watching squirrels on tree bark
Before I turn homebound.
Today while passing along
On them my eyes fell
One in a bush alone
A little away another squirrel.
I wondered in my funny caprice
If they have ever had a chance
To exchange warmth and good wish
Or they haven’t met even once.
A little more daring in my whim
I thought the distance for them too far
So she roamed alone dreaming of him
And he unknowing forever seeks her.
...feels as if you are reading a fable in poetic verse, ..........beautifully composed, you've put in squirrels human emotions...great wrk
Ah the wonder of squirrels they find love...quaint poem indeed...regards
A very fascinating sight! Squirrels with their nimble movements and bushy tails are interesting creatures! The last two lines give an adorable close to the poem! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
squirrel a tiny living which is very pleasant in appearance. A nice poem.