Bugs

by Corruption   Apr 20, 2007


Gazing down upon them
insects, maggots
so small and fragile
worms, beatles.

Thinking of how life is for them
crawling, squirming
dodging attacks from us
wiggling, creeping.

How small their voice is
screeching, whispering
their pleas never to be heard
whistling, howling.

Moving through their home of dirt
disgusting, horrid
their beings never cleaned
slimy, filthy.

They live with us
quietly, faithfully
and will always be near till the end
longer, forever.

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  • 17 years ago

    by robin milford

    This is neat love your coice of words thanks for the comment on "My Superhero"

  • 17 years ago

    by Anonymous Angel

    Hey,
    nice poem, i love your choice of words,
    it flows nicely and the rhyming is done great 5/5
    kisses stephanie

  • 17 years ago

    by Wallace

    Very good poem, really enjoyed it, keep up the good work. Check on my poems when you have the time.

    Best Wishes
    Wallace

  • 17 years ago

    by BECLiKEW0AHH

    Nice poem.
    I love the choice of descriptive words you used.
    Ew bugs haha, They creeep me out.
    Keep it up.
    Bec

  • 17 years ago

    by Ciao Bella

    Awesome poem very different from your other ones...and i likethe style u used...

    Ashleigh

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