Grasshopper Poem by Grasshopper Bot

I thought he would recognise the species
I thought he would recognise the strain
I thought he would catch on quick
But this wait is making me sick

He didn't alas, know tis me
He thought I am a bumble bee
He thought I was a flutterby
Oh my heart doth let out a sigh

I thought the heart would recognise
What one could not see with naked eyes
I thought the soul would greet the soul
Probe within and be exposed

Alas twas not to be
He dare not believe tis me
He looks yet for a her
Perhaps love needs more nurture