Caterpillar Poems - Poems about Caterpillar

The unknown fate of the caterpillar Will it be butterfly or moth Beauty or disgust The caterpillar doesn't know While it spins is cocoon And begins it's compulsory service Waiting and waiting To see what it becomes At last the moment... My bitterness emerges ...

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~ Awash on the horizon midst a pristine April day, a caterpillar inched his way along Wondering what waited as he slowly made his way, whistling a happy springtime song He found a stately sycamore was standing in his path, its trunk did show the age of many years Weathered by the autumn winds and winter's frigid wrath, lightning strikes and oh so...

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white wings glow floating blue breeze dance on marigolds caterpillar dreams...

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I watched a caterpillar climb a tree Wondering why in the world not me, Taking it as a fortuitous sign While seeing that poor critter climb. Holding my breath with squinted eyes Thinking to myself, how very wise We humans are by strange design While seeing that poor critter climb. Minute by minute in our eternal now His...

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Marching Caterpillar So the caterpillar has many feet; Yet He’s not in the army, nor eats meat; He has rhythm dances a funky beat git down; Addiction now doesn’t have any teeth frowns; Running down, the crowded streets; 12/10/2024 Written words by...

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EGBERT THE ADORABLE OCTOPUS & OTHER NONSENSE VERSE Egbert the Octopus is so damn cute & smarter than u (the point is moot) 'cause he doesn't pollute when he commutes, only, perhaps, when he (ahem) "poots"! —michael r. burch Monarch by Michael R. Burch I had a little caterpillar, it wove a cocoon for its villa. When I blinked an eye what did I...

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Caterpillar, where are you going? Somewhere the cold wind ain't blowing? I will surely hate to see you go. Take care, the gardener likes to mow. First, you stretch out, and then up you bunch. Watch out for the foot, lest you go scrunch. You can bend, but you will never break. You haven't a bone for heaven's sake. I want...

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sat a caterpillar crossed legged crosses like a line of kisses on a stool in beetle’s kitchen sat a cat upon a pillow purring snore against the door bathed in sunlight fidgeting beetle cooks a finely crop stolen then by cheeky frog they berate and cry at him aghast at greed’s a’happening ...

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Hi dear friends, I’m back after a bad shingles attack and straight after that bronchitis verging on pneumonia. Little Robin red breast bobbing up and down, Would take away with glee, anybody’s frown And friendly buzzing Mr Bumble bee delights, Us one and all, he does not sting, it’s not his thing. He visits flowers , red, yellow purple ,...

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The caterpillar inched Up the branch Up the branch Up the branch The caterpillar inched So, he could eat The caterpillar went Down the branch Down the branch Down the branch The caterpillar went Down the branch He saw a treat ...

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Dapper coachman frog wore his top hat with star power He travels this route regularly, always at the thirteenth hour. His steed is a caterpillar who hails from the Bigtown Bower. He cringes sometimes, when there is a storm or hard rain shower....

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This caterpillar Fell out the tree Fell out the tree Fell out the tree This caterpillar Fell out the tree Now he can’t see ...

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Would you like to be a butterfly with wings and fancy stuff? Would you like a metamorphosis? Make sure you eat enough! ...

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for you i am whatever you want me to be. i would morph myself into a butterfly if that's what you want. i would peel off this skin i already possess and sew on a new one. i would forage in the forest for wings and attach them to my back. is that what you want? have i been a...

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Enthralled appalled eye-crawl; I was in pieces broken and torn, balls of sorted pieces scorn and worn; now gathered reshaped and formed, refreshed rebirth flying high whole I am I've risen, From a caterpillar crawl to a butterfly flown; 12/26/23 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2023...

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