Chubs
Chub wears a miniature Santa Suit
Within the circle, he is in cahoots
With several friends, they know what to do
They tell on each other and themselves too
He is standing on a snail. Isn’t that bad?
He is reaching too far, does that make you mad?
He is doing the wrong thing again, irritating me.
I finally have to turn away from Chubs, so I can be free.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2023
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