It's Good To Be A Weasel Poem by David Whalen
It's Good To Be A Weasel
Proud eagles fly high
Oe’r land and sea
Upon majestic, wide wings tipped
with finger-like pinions
Soaring Condors…Geese…no luckier
creatures seem to be
Yet it’s weasels that ne’er get sucked
into jet engines
Friday, May 20, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: wings
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