SNAIL

SNAIL


I'm just a snail
I move rather slow,
After all, I have
No place to go.

My shell is round and soft
My body is small,
I have an easy time
Getting over a wall.

To cross the road
Is real fear for me,
So I try to stay
Where I know I should be.

I have no legs
I have no knees,
I cannot laugh
I cannot sneeze.

Some people eat me
Which is rather sad,
Some people step on me
Which makes me mad.

A snail is a snail
Which is sadly true,
How would you feel
If you were me and I were you?