Monday, January 19, 2009

A poem....

The Squirrel
by Anonymous

Whisky, frisky,
Hippity hop;
Up he goes
To the tree top!

Whirly, twirly,
Round and round,
Down he scampers
To the ground.

Furly, curly
What a tail!
Tall as a feather
Broad as a sail!

Where's his supper?
In the shell,
Snappity, crackity,
Out it fell.

2 comments:

June said...

I actually read this aloud to myself. It was fun having the words roll off my tongue. Cute picture too :-)

Laurie said...

Very cute especially with the poem added. Silly squirrels!!!