Sometimes the Gun Won’t Do
By GC SMITH
Raccoons have been
climbing on my boat
leaving muddy prints
and lumpy poo
if I
get my rifle out
its boom will say
more than
shoo
Deer are
chomping
on foundation plants
eating all the pretty
flowers
if I
get my rifle out
its boom will say
more than
shoo
Sleek, fat
marsh rats
can swim on in to shore
on a high spring tide
and wreak
havoc in their wake
if I get my rifle out
its boom will say
more
than
shoo
But what’s a guy to do
when white grub worms
chomp on
the roots
of his lawn’s greening grasses
if I get my rifle out
it
won’t say what I want
shootin’ at worms in springtime
would be a
boneheaded thing to do
So, I guess it’s call
the lawn service
guy
an expert with a bag of tricks
that does not include a
rifle
He’ll do in the grubs
I won’t know how
but I’ll know
that’s
why I pay him
My lawn will flourish
with grub worms
gone
and my rifle safely
locked up in a closet
So a moral that you
can take
from this springtime tale of woe
is that guns and bullets
ain’t always the way to go
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