god you’re ugly
and yet to another insect…..
who am i to feel superior
you’re good at what you do
perfectly adapted to what you are
i couldn’t cope in your life
and you can’t drive a car
yet both our lives could be
stamped out in an instant
i know it and you perhaps
more blessed, can’t
we are both alively
a little both the same
but god…..
you’re still ugly
martin swords
june 2009
Thank you for the delightful smile this morning, Martin. This poem is as cute as a... bug. Hmmm... I wonder if insects think WE'RE ugly, as well. Well done! Warm regards, CJ Heck
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Ah Martin - - and a fine piece on a bug - - in fact a tribute which is full of wit - love the introduction -; and the wise comparison too.....10 plus for this Martin - - greetings from Fay....