Caterpillar Cuisine Poem by Bridgid Patrick

Caterpillar Cuisine



The caterpillar
is a greedy fella
And eats all he can see.
He doesn't know
The more he grows
The juicier he will be.

The blackbird sings
And preens her wings,
Her watchful eye quite steady.
For as he munches
She knows that lunch is
Very nearly ready.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Robert E Hann 10 January 2007

Cute as.......a bug! Robert

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Peter Cloutier 10 January 2007

That's the second one of your poems I like, it deals so much with creatures, and its interesting to read.

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