I shooed the cat,
It stared right back into my eyes.
I shooed the pigeons,
They hovered even closer to my food.
I shooed the squirrel,
It defiantly settled on my patio wall.
I shooed the raccoon,
It refused to leave my dustbin.
I shooed the deer,
It calmly walked towards me.
I shooed the geese,
They cackled louder and closer.
I turned around and asked someone,
How come these animals know no fear?
He gently smiled and said at once,
Cos, nobody shoos them around here.
It stared right back into my eyes.
I shooed the pigeons,
They hovered even closer to my food.
I shooed the squirrel,
It defiantly settled on my patio wall.
I shooed the raccoon,
It refused to leave my dustbin.
I shooed the deer,
It calmly walked towards me.
I shooed the geese,
They cackled louder and closer.
I turned around and asked someone,
How come these animals know no fear?
He gently smiled and said at once,
Cos, nobody shoos them around here.
A deep message this verse sends out. That's what I call communitarian living.
ReplyDeleteJoy always,
Susan
thanks susan!
DeleteSo brief and well-thought.
ReplyDeleteAnd...food for more thought.
I don't know what message the poet wanted to convey but I understood that the fear ultimately lies in the one that shoos these animals away... was that the intended message or I understood it differently?
ReplyDeletethe meaning is what the reader gets...not sure of the poet's real intent - maybe something as simple as that we are not born with fear but learn it and we expect those weaker than us to fear us even when they don't "know".
Delete