David McLansky

Freshman - 778 Points (5/24/1944 / New York City)

Rifff on Eileen's Mighty Insect Poem by David McLansky


Oh horrid horrid humans!
Quickly run and hide!
All soft and fleshy creatures
With their outside bones inside;

They lack a noble carapace
And move on just two limbs
The're soft and mushy faced
Lacking mandibles and wings;

Be glad you're born an insect
And not a human being
For humans have no respect
For creatures that are peeing.

Submitted: Tuesday, May 6, 2014

Topic of this poem: love


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