Snakes
I hear the leaves rustling
From behind the trees
Unsure of what I will find there
I peek carefully to see
A family of snakes slithering
Oh so scared of me
They’ve made their nest there
Just beneath the leaves
Now my porch is invaded
They just want to be free
These tiny little critters are living
A little too close to me
Copyright © 2009 Lena “Lolita” Townsend
Copyright © Lena Townsend | Year Posted 2009
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