Amateur Naturalist Poem by Tan Morgan
Amateur Naturalist
Rating: ★5.0
Trudging the marsh,
Looking for dragonflies, watersnails, tadpoles;
My breath sucked at the April mist-water,
My boots grew gills;
My feet became two woollen fish,
Fins for toes, wriggling in the duckweed.
I brought home a gleaming horseleech
And a collection of gnat bites.
Wednesday, February 27, 2008
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4/26/2024 2:31:19 AM # 1.0.0.1119
breath takingly beautiful i can imagine the scene vividly in my head.