Squirrel Crunch Poem by Saiom Shriver

Squirrel Crunch



He hated to see
oak nuts crushed under cars
but was happy when squirrels
on them left scars...
leaving the ground
full of shells of acorns
like a post movie theater floor
filled with popcorn.

Friday, October 17, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
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