(A silly poem!)

Chippy the chipmunk
Has an axe to grind
He hides his chestnuts
Where no one can find
But in the dead of night
When darkness swallowed light
He had been robbed
And now was ready for a fight
An axe proved too heavy
And a chisel too clumsy
So he grabbed his knife
It would have to do
And when
He caught the scoundrel
He would
Run them right through!

ยฉVivian Zems

December Writing Prompts 14/30
Dverse OLN