consonantberry

The Rustle Bush

In Poetry on April 14, 2012 at 3:25 pm

I went to trim the rustle bush
With chains of metal squeal
But hiding in the rustle bush
Some squirrels’ nervous zeal
Chittering, chittering, chittering
Rustling, rustling, rustling
In the bush

With dumbo teeth they chatter box
And scurry brains for branches
They chase a bunch of winter fat
In wars of nutty banter
Bickering, bickering,bickering
Rustling, rustling, rustling
In the bush

Then I scared the rustle bush
With heavy, huffing stomps
In skitter-scatter panic trails
The rustle fled the bush
Nothing, nothing, nothing
Rustling, rustling, rustling
In the bush

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