Wednesday, March 17, 2010

I am jumping back into rat poetry with otters.

Yes, I know otters are not rodents, but I dearly love them, and they seem "sorta rat-like." Anyway, they make me happy, and I have been a bit down, so to hell with the rats for now.

"Otter"
Otter. You potter
in the water.
Forage happily for cod or
other fodder
to feed our souls as god or
someone/something oughter.
Thank you, dear otter.

---Tracinator (original)

I wrote, if I may modestly mention, a brilliant report on otters in fourth grade. It included a museum-worthy drawing of the exalted otter. So thank you, otter, for that A from Ms. I forget-her-name.

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