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Another near miss,
It’s really bizarre.
As the fourth squirrel today
dashed in front of her car.
Nearly smooshing each one,
as she slams on her brakes.
Her handbag goes flying,
and her hands start to shake.
What is the point
of this sick little game?
To touch moving tires and
back out again?
The fifth squirrel is waiting.
She sees him ahead.
She knows the plot’s hatched
in his fuzzy gray head.
He assumes the position…
Ready, Set, Go!
Darting into the street.
Her car starts to slow.
“For heaven sakes MOVE!!”
She shouts at thin air.
It’s stupid to reason with
squirrels who don’t care.
She imagines his buddies
“high five-ing” with glee.
Bonus point!! Score!!!
If her car hit a tree…
She used to like squirrels
But now they’re a drag…
It’s best to avoid
squirrels playing tag!!!
Michelle Close Mills©
it's a PLOT!!!!!!!!!!!!! reminds me of a popular insurance commercial...two squirrels playing tag, you see a car coming...the car swerves and goes *CRAASSSHHHH*...the two squirrels high-five each other and laugh evilly
thanks for the smiles, and watch out for tag playing squirrels!
(((HUGS))) and love, karla. :)
Tommy
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D