worm

worm

folding at cards with
a made hand

to rescue a worm
drowning on dry

-- concrete

at midnight
in rain

none may match my
determination

-- for whimsy.

vcp

15 November 2016




Poetry by Victor
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Written on 2016-11-15 at 09:51

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ken d williams The PoetBay support member heart!
the earth worm tills the soil
humbal , littal cretchea
humans , give the earth worm
little account
he worm works all day
insuring , the eath is airated
so we , humans will eat , at with out thinking
the how that food is on our plait
the earthworm , 75% of our - DNA
so by picking up stranded , earthworms
your savaging the life of vital worker
and one of you
Ken
2016-11-15