Wandering with a Lantern

by Mary E. Lowd

The fog is swirling
The squirrel’s tail curling
As the lantern lights
Each careful step
Of her dainty paws
Across the moss
Of the forest floor
What is she questing for?
Something she lost…
Or maybe?
She just wants to explore

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