
They raise attention,
about half past eight
each morning
scampering out of
their garden hideyholes
just to say hello
Finding a little
something to have for breakfast
or maybe luncheon
even when i can’t get out
i see them darting round the cul – de – sac
on a hunt for nuts
And when i can move my feet
i often see them round the street
ascending up a bush or tree
and i look at them – as they look at me
Aww ❤️
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cheers for taking a look. recently written. decided to share on the inkwell. Inky
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