Weasels

 

I’ve never met a weasel

I hear they pop

Whenever there might be

A mulberry bush close by

And a monkey

I suppose comparing them to ferrets

Would be offensive

For one party or the other

Otters, maybe?

I guess weasels are their own kind

 

But are they slender and slippery,

Able, well,

To weasel out of things?

I have jury duty coming up

Maybe I could borrow a talent

Or two talents

Not that I mind

 

Fear of the unknown

I don’t know if weasels have that, too,

Which is why they move so fast,

If they do

 

C L Couch

 

 

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