The Squirrel by RS

 

The squirrel climbed a tree, 

his nut dropped, 

so, he stole my lollipop 

I was mad 

and really sad 

so, I stole his nut 

and went back to my hut 

I hid the nut away 

not on display 

at night I heard little feet 

and saw the squirrel, the little cheat 

I sprang out of bed  

only to see a tail that was busy and red 

he was on my face 

what a disgrace 

then he ran around 

without a sound 

he is gone with his nut and my lollipop 

but I am not sad enough to make a tear drop.