Michael Clemente


A Little Bug - Poem by Michael Clemente

Little bug upon my wall
slipping up and down,
Scurring to and fro'
falling to the grown.
Then moving up the wall again
trying to reach a high,
Destination seems untold,
I can not ask him why.
Maybe for a better view
or the air is not as thick.
Really I don't give a damm
I'll kill the damm thing quick....


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Poem Submitted: Sunday, March 25, 2007

Poem Edited: Sunday, February 6, 2011


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