Hanging Around
Mr Caterpillar crawling
out on a limb so far,
breezes in the air,
sun shining so bright,
dark blue skies over
his head, fluffy clouds
making way for
nature to sing,
all of the animals
of the forest asked
him, "What have you
been doing today?"
Mr Caterpillar
replied, "Just hanging
around."
wrote 8-20-08
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