Squirrels (Who Like Bananas)

Oh nommie nanners

Befitting of the Fuzzy bobbers of bushy tail

Flitting from the branch

To chance delectable encounter

With the sunny colored

Fruit of fruits

To stuff the fluffy cheeks;

The nibble, gnash of tiny teeth

Devoured from peel,

To stringy sinew

To buttery yellow innards

Such a wonderous feast!

Tiny tummies,

Rumbling no more,

At last

And fast as fluffy lightning

Flying from the scene

Until the next sweet treat

Does fall from in it's dreams

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