Bugs
Beneath the bark
Black beetles bore
While wasps waylay
An apple core
Snails sat sleeping
Simply snore
Where caterpillars creep
No more
© 2008 David Threadgold
Rambling Riddles & Rhymes
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Entymologists should be proud of you got to the crux of the cycle by rythmn and rhyme 10