Raccoon – Mr. Mischief


Mr. Mischief

Mr. Mischief, where have you been?
Have your deeds been full of sin?
Give you a look that says, "Not me!"
Those beady eyes belie ...  "We'll see!"
Deep within your genetic soul
Lies a phenotype that's droll
You may think that mask you wear
Covers all the wrong you dare
Fooled not we by your winsome pose
For Mr. Mischief ... you've been exposed.

~ Poem and Raccoon capture, Mr. Mischief © Jerry L. Ferrara