The Slug

in the remote remoteness
of somewhere remote
flew a fly
this fly had realised gravity,
relativity and string theory
a professor and physicist
wise to everyone else

in the dark darkness
of somewhere dark
sped a spider
this spider had mastered
a multitude of languages
a remarkable multilinguist
understanding everyone else

in the open openness
of somewhere open
mouthed a moth
this moth recited poetry
of a profound profundity
an awe-inspiring poet
warming everyone else

in the damp dampness
of somewhere damp
sludged a slug
this slug was just a slug
but more than a slug to others
wise, understanding, warming
a friend to everyone else
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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Rodgers Avatar
September 16, 2024 at 9:26 AM
Hello Clive, And yet another cleaver play with words and sounds that bring entertainment to the reader. Well Inked on this one! - Blessings, My Friend, Daniel
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September 16, 2024 at 2:00 PM
Thanks for reading Daniel
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