To a Squirrel
Little squirrel in the grass
As I pass
By you today
I see your gray fur
And your brown eyes
While you scamper on the
ground.
You were created by the Lord
Who formed you with His word
As He made all the lovely
things
Of Summer, Fall, Winter, and
Spring.
Thank you, God, for
squirrels.
Suzanne Clement is a writer
from Dover, New Hampshire.
Dear Suzanne,
ReplyDeleteYour poem has given me a fresh perspective on squirrels! I'm beginning to like them (a little) now.
Blessings,--please give the Whispers' family more poems!
Michael
Nice one, Suzanne. Very nice. Thank you for sharing it and continued blessings!
ReplyDelete-MJ (www.tgbtgpublictions.com)
Thank you, Maurice and Michael, for your kind words on Suzanne's uplifting poem. I will be sending your thoughts to her. Congratulations, Suzanne. I wish you ongoing success with your writing.
ReplyDeleteBlessings,
Karen