Caterpillar
By: Christina Rossetti
Brown and furry
Caterpillar in a hurry,
Take your walk
To the shady leaf, or stalk,
Or what not,
Which may be the chosen spot.
No toad spy you,
Hovering bird of prey pass by you;
Spin and die,
To live again a butterfly.
What do you think about this poem? =)
By: Christina Rossetti
Brown and furry
Caterpillar in a hurry,
Take your walk
To the shady leaf, or stalk,
Or what not,
Which may be the chosen spot.
No toad spy you,
Hovering bird of prey pass by you;
Spin and die,
To live again a butterfly.
What do you think about this poem? =)
3 comments:
It's good! Nice pace to it.
I love the concept. But then I'm into butterflies. :)
Jules @ Trying To Get Over The Rainbow
Love it.
Mom
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