Monday, 3 November 2014


A little caterpillar
Crept out of the grass
Onto a concrete path
Where many humans pass.

A little caterpillar,
O, unlucky day!
Came from the insect world
Into the Humans' way.

A tiny caterpillar
Mid many mighty feet;
A frightened caterpillar
Making slow retreat.

A vibrant caterpillar
Just here before was found;
But now a yellow spatter
Is all that marks the ground.

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