Roadkill

by Margaret
in Connecticut

June 2nd, 2002

I was riding down the hill

Right up near my school

So I decided to do wheelies

So that I could be cool

My brother ahead warned me

Of the sight to see

A poor little squirell

Lying right beside me

His little helpless body

All alone and sad

I thought of the devious killer

And just the thought made me mad!!

Now I know I may seem stupid

But really I'm not

The poor little lifeless squirell

Could've acomplished alot

I think every animal

With every meaningful soul

Should be cared for with respect

You shouldn't need to be told

I know this poem is sort of stupid

But really it's a perl

For this poem is in memory

of David P. Squirrel.


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