The Chipmunk

by Fauna Gille

THE CHIPMUNK gathered acorns,
And stuffed them in his mouth,
First one, two, three, four,
Until his cheeks could hold no more.

The chipmunk he did choke,
And couldn't catch his breath,
From this we learn,
Don't gobble food,
Unless we welcome death.

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