January 12, 2018

Hiss and hurry the ground is hard
Silently slithering across the yard
Hurry and hiss the sun is hot
Beating down on my diamond spots
A crowd of people to me comes
Watching as I show my tongue
With a flash of poison dripping fangs
I begin to taunt the human gang
One loud hiss and they are gone
Back to the path where they belong
Rattle Rattle Rattle shake
It sure is good to be a snake

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