I am a skunk, a tiny skunk,
Energetic and full of spunk,
I have a tiny pointy nose,
I do not smell like a rose,
However, I am a nice guy, I am fun,
I like to play with my friends and run,
So why is it I have such a poor image?
Be it city or the village,
People shy away from me,
Make faces and begin to flee,
This does damage to my self-esteem,
Next time we meet, please don’t scream.