Morning mist near badgers set <br />No one’s coming home just yet <br />Black and white stripes muddy browned <br />Digging juicy worms from ground <br /> <br />Tasty morsels go down well <br />Found by using only smell <br />Nearly full as daylight dawns <br />Badgers tired I’m sure they yawned <br /> <br />Under cover heading back <br />Muddy mounds left in a stack <br />Time to rest tired badgers heads <br /> With their partners off to beds <br /> <br />All day long the sun shines cruel <br />The badgers in their set keep cool <br />As dusk approached a scratching sound <br />All badgers away to their hunting ground <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />© 2008 David Threadgold <br />Rambling Riddles & Rhymes<br /><br />David Threadgold www.davidthreadgold.com<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/4-a-badgers-lot/
