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By Jack Joseph Smith
And there he came about, that muskrat:
Licking his chops with spring water
Right out of that hole, eyes like Eienstien
About the dout and the calves,
he had gone to see
By Jack Joseph Smith
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AI Interpretation
This page turns the muskrat into a slightly comic but watchful creature emerging from a rough rural world.
The short poem relies on vivid physical detail more than argument. Its oddity comes from how matter-of-factly the animal is given a scene, a gaze, and a purpose.
A muskrat sketch. He came about licking his chops with spring water right out of that hole, eyes like Einstein, about the drought and the calves he had gone to see. A field note brightened by a comparison.