A SQUIRREL

Little Joey skittered a new path
across the morning grass,
thoughtless of the day’s grayness,
chattering and waving a bushy tail
in seeming delight with the day.

It offered me a reminder
to smile at all of nature,
to love life’s laughter,
to seek true joy
even when winters come.

Gus Daum

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About degus221

A Kansan who has migrated to Oregon.
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6 Responses to A SQUIRREL

  1. Thanks for the reminder Gus. I tend to forget at times also. Agnes

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  2. C Ford says:

    Fun, even on this rainy day!! 👍🏻😃

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