All God's Creatures
One day on a walking trail,
I crushed to death
a helpless snail.
The crunching sound
under my feet,
caused my heart to skip a beat.
Why feel bad,
you might say?
It's just a snail
that got in your way.
But a life is a life,
no matter how small.
And I thank my God,
for making us all!
Copyright © Darlene Gifford | Year Posted 2014
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment