The Hedgehog

I have never received a hug Never not once in my life, Spoke the hedgehog To his tiny understanding wife. Many times I have been pointing at And also many times I have been kissed, But, never not once have I got hugged The hedgehog said as he hissed. They say do not ever judge Anyone or a book by its cover, Especially if judge that one certain way You will never find yourself a lover. Why have I never been hugged Spoke the hedgehog once again, Is it because of who or what I am Then his sadness and wondering then did begin. The hedgehog then began to rumble And then he began to whine, Then came his sympathetic friend; Mister porcupine. Randy L. McClave