Who’s Afraid?

O little squirrel in the tree, Why are you looking down at me? My Daddy says that you have charm, I wouldn't do you any harm.

If you come down and we can meet, I'll give you this big nut to eat. And now you're climbing down the tree, I see you're not afraid of me.

But you are coming pretty near, And I am getting full of fear. O shall I run, or shall I stay?— But now—from me you shy away!—

Solomon F. Gingerich
SourceLicence:Public domain (US, unrenewed)

Learn by heart: tap a gap

O little in the tree,
Why are you down at me?
Open the trainer

Keep going on the web or in the app.

Describe a feeling — we’ll find a poem

Learn Poems app

Try the Learn Poems app

Everything from the website trainer, and more: new exercises, voice recording and sharing, reminders, quick review.