Best Snails Poems

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snails
they seem to have
quite a following...

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the thing 
about snails
signiture...

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It’s hard to be a snail.
When there’s no rain or hail
For a year.
I am in despair.

There is an awful drought
Not much water is about.
Plants that were juicy green
Are hard, and dry, and taste obscene.

No longer is there the pleasure of soaking for an hour.
In a...

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Sketchy parody                                           ...

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Two snails in the yard
Drinking nothing but pure lard
This for them is hard....

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Baby snails had a garden race,
old gnome would time their hasty chase,
slow jo, low creep lined up at crease,
both bragged they would win it with ease,
the race started with wave of flag,
three feet from big pot to old bag
“Angels!” he said “can’t wait anymore!”
when the...

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The snails met in secret
For their parents were political
Arguing about everything
That never matters to anyone at the moment of death...

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The sheer art of peeling a snail is akin to rubbing moth balls in one's eyes. To feel and sense with such ambidextrous wisdom is often not that wise. And of course plain hazardous. One's mental sanity can best be preserved by nodding in agreement...

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To him life is just another tradition
                Although'
You will never see him past you by
You will see him at the beginning
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truly wanting to
retire in Ecuador
even as a child i

wanted to visit
the Galapagos
but now to learn

in turn how to do
the tantric moves
almost contorted

for a hundred year
coupling without
struggling in Zen

like happy tortured
souls together in a
giant tortoise mating...

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Snails are slow always making tracks
sliding along with their shells on their backs.
Munching on plants as they crawl along
singing a happy song all day long....

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Full of froth and delight
He brought filament to my life
When I was uptight
They came to my window
And stayed all night
And it was a beautiful
            Sight
And OH!
What a sight to see
Fore they were only Snails
And...

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Strawberry Snails Forever


There once was a strawberry pink snail.
She was sweet from her nose to her tail.
She crossed over the moss.
Never stopping or cross.
Eating bits growing out of the shale.


By
Josehf Lloyd Murchison...

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Crunch

Lettuce is sprouting
In my organic garden
Snails are in rapture...

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