Wiggly Wiggly Wormy - Poem by Catherine Mlinar
Wiggly, squirmy little wormy
Where are you going on your journey?
Look like you've been well fed
By the vegetables in my garden bed.
I wish that you and all the ants
Would get off my vegetable plants
So I can eat some too
After all - I didn't plant them just for you!
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