The Sentinel Poem by Garnett Phillips

The Sentinel



The squirrel stood guard
Garnered were the walnuts
in my back yard
With the coming of Winter
when the ground was frozen hard
The squirrels came back to the
tree in the yard.

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Garnett Phillips

Garnett Phillips

Buchannon, West Virginia
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