Encased
In a hard protective shell
Surround
By mindless wittering, that peck at me
But oh
They can't get at me
No
They can't get at me
Protected
In a world of my own
One day
I may sprout some legs
And
Have some kids of my own
But
Till then I'm quite content
Oh yes
I'm quite content to
Ignore
Those pesky birds
Because
This nut is uncrackable
Yes
This nut is uncrackable
Unless
Of course you're a...
SQUIRREL!
YOU ARE READING
Echoes in the pool
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