Copyright @ 2004 Brian D Roberts, Pen Name Is; Lark Douglas
More Truth Than Rumor To The Sorry State I'm In!
For Every Day Which Passes; I'm Becoming Mighty Thin!
It Is Days Like This Which Make One Mad; Then Days Grow Long,So I'll Be Sad!
Isn't It Just Awful How The World About You Grabs?
The Weather Grows Cold; When Snow Grows Old!
I Cannot Find My Nuts I'm Told!
So I'll Just Climb Upon A Tree; Thus In A Hollow I Will Be!
Once There I'll Sleep While Stomach Growls!
Thus In My Winter's Nap I'll Vow!
When Springtime Comes I'll Run About; I'll Find My Food, and Sort It Out!
So Now Who's Crazy; You Or Me?
For I'm The One Who's In The Tree!
Let Winter Come, It's All For Me!
For Now My Nuts Are Saved For Me!
True, A Squirrel I May Be; but The Life I Live Belongs To Me!