It is a happy poem, i warn you!
The Little Brown Squirrel
The little brown squirrel runs to his mum
What a lovely sweater she’s making him
The little brown squirrel whispers something
What a lovely little brown squirrel he is
The little brown squirrel yawns a small yawn
What a lovely bed of fallen pine needles he has
The little brown squirrel lies down on his bed of pine
What a lovely sweater his mother has just finished
The little brown squirrel whispers something sweet
What a lovely voice the little brown squirrel has
The little brown squirrel falls asleep on his bed of pine
What a lovely sight the little sleeping brown squirrel is
The little brown squirrel’s mother goes to her bed of pine
What a lovely little brown squirrel I have she thinks
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