A poem to my younger and only brother…
Squirrel flicks bushy tail;
twitches nose; blinks beady eyes;
scampers and skitters.
Squirrel has tufted up hair;
small paws for food and prayer;
and is curious.
Squirrel digs up the ground;
misappropriates seeds and
squeals in victory.
Another attempt at haiku (with three furry examples)…
Inspired by a photo of my brother as an infant many years ago…
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Oh, John Jr! That’s longer than I would ever imagine, especially for your conditions! So I shouldn’t rant like this…