On the Wings of a Flying Squirrel

What possesses a young man to make a flying squirrel suit?

Is it rebellion?

Boredom?

 A protest against our casual disregard of airborne rodents?

 I don't know the answers

to these questions.

I only know

That he built it all on his own

and

He will probably wear it to a dance party

Move over Rocky, There's a New Flying Squirrel in Town

Oh what do you do in the summertime

When all the world is green?

Do you march in parades

Or drink lemonades

Or count all the stars in the sky?

Is that what you do?

Or do you build a flying squirrel suit?