OK let me explain the weird way in which I got inspiration for this poem...
PLZ READ!!!! please? So when I was like 5 i found this little bird on my lawn. It couldnt have been more than a few days old, it had fallen from my attic. So we took care of it, and a couple of days later, we found it dead cause it suffocated in one of the flaps.
A couple years later we found a baby squirrel, and it also died.
We buried them both in my front yard because I loved them so much (imma animal person). Like when they died I cried for like an hour. Anyway today my rabbit ran right over their graves and in my head I was like
"Does he know he's walking over a graveyard" and thus this poem was born.
So there ya have it.
PEACE OUTTT
