The Squirrel and the Gopher
Three hours thus far
I’ve watched a sneak in cahoots
Doing his best
To steal all the loot.
At first , I was defensive
Cuz it’s happening to my friend
But soon I was smiling
Then giggling to no end.
My friend , Mr. Gopher
Well his home’s on my land
A deep hole , his doorway
Lightly covered with sand,
Mr. Sneak, snuck into town
His nose sniffing air
He pushed in the door
Leaving cupboards all bare .
Written by ,
Terry Shepherd
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