rifff On Eileen's Mighty Insect Poem by David McLansky

rifff On Eileen's Mighty Insect

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Oh horrid horrid humans!
Quickly run and hide!
All soft and fleshy creatures
With their outside bones inside;

They lack a noble carapace
And move on just two limbs
The're soft and mushy faced
Lacking mandibles and wings;

Be glad you're born an insect
And not a human being
For humans have no respect
For creatures that are peeing.

Tuesday, May 6, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Colleen Courtney 06 May 2014

Haha! Cute poem! Although I'm not a big fan of the Creator's littlest creatures!

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