Soup for Squirrels

I sat outside today eating Sushi and miso soup in the sun Some squirrels came by And stared at me hopefully I put a bit of miso soup in the lid And set it out for them But they weren't interested Then a gust of cold wind blew the lid over And the soup was spilled One of the squirrels went for the crumbs In an old potato chip bag instead

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