If I were a worm
If I were a slippery worm,
I’d squiggle all day and stuff my mouth with mud.
I’d be gooey, squishy and stretchy like slime from a shop.
I’d have to squirm up out of the ground to take a breath, then wiggle back.
When my fat pink body went in the mud,my back would go up and down.
I would feel safe and sound underground because not much could harm me.
All day long I’d jiggle around doing nothing happily.
y SW
1 comment:
Great poem. S.W
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