Richard brings home a worm for me
And says a monarch it will be
He is attached to a milkweed leaf
And soon he will weave his sheath
I stare at the fuzzy beast
Munching on his Milkweed feast
But I have my doubt
about which butterfly will come out
So, onto Google I did go
And searched insect pages high and low
This fuzzy Imposter a monarch no
but a tiger moth he will grow
They Winter over in their cocoon you see
So, then I knew he had to be free
So off I went to set him on
A large Milkweed plant frond
His neighbors where others just like him
With a few daddy longlegs thrown in
So now he sits happily with this crowd
All of them munching out loud
Over Winter he will turn
Into a tiger moth this fuzzy worm
But Rich and I both learned you see
The lonely milkweed hosts many species!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice poetic imagination, Gries. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks.
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