Inchworm Poem by guillermo veloso

Inchworm



Wrapped
In
Silk-moss
Caftan
Inchworm
Hangs
By thread
In the thin
Mist
Of the
Eastern sun
Tricked by the light
And the
Jester-wasp
Fat for the
Waking birds
Quietly chirping
Of the dew dipped day to
Come

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