052810d I Learn From My Herd Poem by Manonton Dalan

i remember these shells are edible
wash them and boil them for meat
these crabs you could broil them
i will let crawlers crawl the night away
this time they are all guts and shells
some of them has an awful smell

my herd has their belly full of water
rinsing and expanding their innards
i could see peace on their faces
i love their appreciation to little things
we, we want more beyond our means
we sometimes we're driven to mess