In the South Village,
on a domestic beef,
staring into the the eyes
of the aggressor
as she speaks,
I feel a series
of short, sharp pricks
racing up my right leg,
starting at my calf
and ending at my knee.
I glance down
to spot her pet ferret
trying to make
friends with me.
hehee I have four ferrets, i adore them. IF it was trying to climb your leg or nip you, it just wanted to play.
Posted by: Xavier319 | June 10, 2010 at 01:18 PM
@X.
He definitely wanted to play!
Posted by: RD | June 10, 2010 at 03:09 PM
Do your legs smell like candy? Animals sure seem to like them. :)
Posted by: Teacher T | June 10, 2010 at 05:49 PM
i had legs full of kittens on a call. each leg had a pair of kittens.
when i come home for dinner, both my dogs smell my legs to see where i have been
Posted by: deputydog | June 11, 2010 at 08:25 AM
I would like to post this poem on my blog.
Posted by: Charles Pergiel | June 12, 2010 at 05:09 PM
@ Charles,
Sure, but please link back.
RD
Posted by: RD | June 12, 2010 at 06:30 PM
I hate the term lol, but I did laugh out loud.
Posted by: Christopher | June 18, 2010 at 07:42 PM