The rainy morning has becalmed.<\/strong><\/p>\nThen gray squirrels<\/strong>
\n Descend from the tree,<\/strong>
\n One, two, three.<\/strong>
\n They scamper away<\/strong>
\n Each in a different direction.<\/strong><\/p>\nOnly to return and leap<\/strong>
\n Up the trunk and out<\/strong>
\n Onto the ends of the branches,<\/strong>
\n Bouncing and swaying<\/strong>
\n Like children playing and swinging.<\/strong><\/p>\nNow I see them biting off<\/strong>
\n Acorns and pouching them,<\/strong>
\n Working to acquire tasty nuts,<\/strong>
\n Before running back into the woods<\/strong>
\n To hide their treasures.<\/strong><\/p>\nI never knew squirrels<\/strong>
\n Picked acorns,<\/strong>
\n Before, I had only seen them<\/strong>
\n Gathering from the ground.<\/strong><\/p>\nSomething new to me,<\/strong>
\n Delighted at the discovery<\/strong>
\n I filed this incident under \u2018Squirrels\u2019,<\/strong>
\n And sat still on the porch,<\/strong>
\n One quiet morning in October.<\/strong><\/p>\nCerita M. Hewett<\/strong>
\n October 23, 2015<\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"The leaves and branches of the oak Flutter and spring, I wonder why as there is no breeze, The rainy morning has becalmed. Then gray squirrels Descend from the tree, One, two, three. They scamper away Each in a different direction. Only to return and leap Up the trunk and out Onto the ends of […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[2,9,13,14,57],"tags":[23,29,37],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.pineywoodspoet.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/550"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.pineywoodspoet.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.pineywoodspoet.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.pineywoodspoet.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.pineywoodspoet.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=550"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"http:\/\/www.pineywoodspoet.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/550\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":552,"href":"http:\/\/www.pineywoodspoet.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/550\/revisions\/552"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.pineywoodspoet.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=550"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.pineywoodspoet.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=550"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.pineywoodspoet.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=550"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}