SHREWED SUSIE

I’m Susie the shrew and I’m telling you
I’m the shrewdest of shrews in shrewland.
When I look for food to feed my young brood
My daily chores are carefully planned.
I poke out my snout before I go out
To see if the coast is all clear.
Then I’m off like a flash round the Oak and the Ash
And then back to my children so dear.

By
Alfred Weston
© Copyright Reserved 2003

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