Monday, 24 January 2011

A lovely, lovely poem

This is about crane flies AKA flying daddy long legs - the most evil, scary creatures ever.

There’s a daddy in the window
With long and spindly legs
I don’t know if it’s living
I don’t know if it’s dead
I can’t go any closer
In case it is alive
I’ll just stand here and watch it
And wait until it dies

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