He
arrives 'bout eight just after
the sun,
surveying
the area as
not to be late!
He
looks all around so to be
the only one
who will
dine on the burger
of 12 tiny rounds.
He
cautiously eats one ball at
a time,
and when
he is done, across
the road he will run.
He's
a fast little streak all
day on the go,
scurry
here, scurry there,
he is seen everywhere.
But
shortly past 4, his day near
complete,
He will
head to space
30 to see what's to eat.
If
there's burger on his tray
he will eat it all away,
then jump
up in the rafters
for the night he will stay
It's
a tiny little ledge on that
Co-Op 30 lot,
where he
sleeps in the
corner of rafters and shed.
With
ease he will leap up eight
feet to his bed,
and
nestles in to just
a feathery fluff.
As
day turns to night he will
rejuvenate,
then again
with the sun
begin his day at Co-Op.