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Writer's pictureDavid Raskin

The Squirrell Fell Out The Tree

We were two children running free

Oh how on street redeem the rodent frozen fell

out the black and gold chosen tree

 

All me and brother bold could do was say hee hee

 

Fall/Fall took a ride and dropped

And inside laughing brother bold and I couldn’t stop.

 

Onto the ground a brand new squirrel was born

It also included the sound of dropping acorns.

 

It was the day of Woden

We were chosen to speak Toki Pona

We were chosen

 

- AvalonDakota

- 1/24/24

- 3:20am



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