I am the Rodent of Thor !
I have transported oak,
and this is no joke,
I want to be recognized more.
A gravestone motif
with a squirrel smoking kif
would be a phenomenal score.
I transport acorns day and night,
bury them all out of site.
So, some later grow to trees.
So, that is my business, please.
Oaks declared national tree.
There’s a hero, and it’s me.
I don’t need no medal, though.
Just a bag of nuts to go.
