'Little Bug' Poem by Linda Winchell

'Little Bug'



Little bug still alive
I swatted you twice where you lie!
Now on your back
with legs kicking in the air!
How can something so small, be alive?

I see your trying to right yourself
so I'll give you a little bug helping hand.
But when I did you gave me a bite!
should have left you were my swat
on your back had you land!

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Linda Winchell

Linda Winchell

Chicago Illinois
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