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Little Bug Little Bug
Today I was watching a bug, this poem came to me as it ran around at my feet. |
-Little Bug Little Bug- by Keaton Foster Little bug Little bug Under the same sun What have you done Why do you flee Away from the likes of me Where are you going Where have you been I am envious of you my friend Your life is about survival And absolutely nothing else You feast of those Weaker than yourself You consume all that they are Devoid of any and all regret You are unable to feel sorry for them Or more importantly for yourself I could chase you down Back into your darkened hole I could pull you out Exposing you to the burning light I could smash you under my foot Easily crushing you From all that is yet to be But fear not Little bug Little bug I will not… Little Bug Little Bug Written by Keaton Foster Copyright © 2012. |