Speaking N' Squeaking

Crawling around on the dirt,
other critters do it, so it won't hurt.

My Stomach spread on the floor,
so much to see, its Never a bore.

a mouse Scurries up and started to squeak
I listened, then i tried to speak.

It nodded back and hugged its tail,
Gave me a big smile and then just Yelled.

"The ground is ours, we won't share,
We've been here for ever, So its ours, it's only fai
r"

I got up, and whipped off my chest.
Those critters on the ground.. they got it the best.

After the sudden thought that we spoke
Makes me believe, i like rodents more than human folk.
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Posted: Oct 2018

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