Silver Bullet
Sneakin' across the yard tryin to catch his prey, but the
Itty bitty bell that hangs from his neck jingles in the wind and off they all run away.
Lord, why did you have to let my dear mother find it at the
Vet while at a visit that my brother and sister must regret?
Evenings of hunger panges while laying around trying to
Rest; for tommorrow will be a brand new day for me.
Bullying all the critters around the block; in the yards and
Under the porches, and even on the tree tops
Looking to find a tasty snack and;
Lurking in places known only to small creatures to find
Every hidden pleasure made just for me.
Treating myself to an afternoon nap while my mama stands outside hollerin for me. |
