Insightful without anthropomorphics. Very nice, and sad in a very unassuming way. The parallel structure is nearly perfect, perhaps a tiny tweak could make it better. But really, it’s beautiful.
Funny and sad little poem about the life of an insect in suburbia. Makes me glad I’m a person…and that my lawn doesn’t have any grass. Just rocks. That first line drew me right in, just a nice flow to it.
~Eagle~My~Beagle
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