A Very Squerry Piece of Poetry

SQUERRY

Hello mister… have you seen Squerry?
He’s jolly but a mystery.
Always running out in the valley,
He’ll never play a single rally.
Oh Squerry, he’s so lazy,
Except for nibbling a daisy.
For his eyes sparkle like sapphire,
You’ll keep staring to admire.
He is a cunning genius,
I’m sure you won’t believe this.
For he is mister Squerry,
He’s jolly but a mystery!

 

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