Monday, August 15, 2016

A little Chipmunk

The sound of a little chipmunk;
Refresh my lazy bones;
His laughing and munching;
Make the happy hour zone;
The busy schedules are set aside;
All of us found a corner to hide;
He opened his mouth little wide;
Stuffed all the grains inside;
Whispering voices from the corner;
She felt the situation wasn't in order;
So she jumped out of the border;
Hitched on a tree keeping warmer;
All the blues and gloom was gone;
A fine morning descend ON;

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