wind howls by a hollow tree
inside sit three squirrels and tea
and for dessert a toppling cake
of creme and wild berries
the trees all stand in rows like teeth
their roots surpassing much beneath
all night their arms will groan and creak
one squirrel withdraws
and smiles from within
if every night could have like this been
Sep 17, 2015
Sep 17, 2015 at 2:24 AM UTC
wind howls by a hollow tree
inside sit three squirrels and tea
and for dessert a toppling cake
of creme and wild berries
the trees all stand in rows like teeth
their roots surpassing much beneath
all night their arms will groan and creak
one squirrel withdraws
and smiles from within
if every night could have like this been