A squirrel, a nut,
What’s not to like?
Paradise but,
To be Mine, I must strike!
I spotted it there!
Grub on which to dine…
A nut past compare,
Let’s face it, you’re mine!
© Text Caro Ness
© Image Sergei Polyusho
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