Unkind Human Kind Poem by Michael Micmac Mccrory

Why don’t you watch where you tread?
There are insects down here trying to sleep
You wouldn’t like us to stroll all over your bed
Oh dear! how you would blubber and weep

Please watch where you step
Mind where you put your dirty feet
Mrs insect is proud of the way she’s kept
Our place in this exclusive street

Please be careful to inspect
On the path where you roam
Be aware of the humble insect
Oh! do take care of our home

So look out you clumsy fools
On one thing we will have to agree
Here they are, these are the rules
Don’t mess with us and we’ll let you be

Insects rule
Insects are superior
Insects are cool
Unkind human kind are inferior