Friday, December 2, 2011

Small Poetry Promp









Caterpillar

Inching along a rough terrain,

A monster inside of them: Hunger.

A minuscule thing yearning to grow big

Eventually changing it's state,

Into a something that is a feather in weight.

Rapidly flapping its newly formed wings,

Its goal to lay its babies on a leaf.

Starting just as her,

A miniscule monster,

Eating, yearning, hoping to grow big. 







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