Lonely Insect Poems

*Image of Ladybugs by Pixabay.

What's Bugging You

a ladybug lands
another land in the midst
a breathtaking view

hey there hey there ladybug 
come right here and let us...

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Ants work like busy little bees,                   ...

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I remember the day Frankenstein was made,                  ...

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~lit lonely insect
flutters mist the air it creeps
eight legs has its feet

creepy crawler waits,
mystery bug that sweeps wait
one millipede please~

6/24/21
	
CONTEST PLACEMENT: HONORABLE MENTION
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Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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Black tarantula walks the badland.
So alone, perhaps he's lonely--
it's hard for me to comprehend.
Black tarantula walks the badland.
I'll follow him to journey's end
carrying water and...

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O long and lonely winter nights; times of my early childhood.
Often weary and wet, but filled with a few people, decent and good.
The sun of...

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Beeuty


Humble wasn’t a pretty bee, nor was he what you would call ugly,
But somehow he did ok with the ladies.
He got the eye, lots of...

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Friday night will bee our night for dancing


Humble was exhausted after his first week of work.
He had helped people before, here and there,
But today it...

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COCKROACH LOVERS

Mind:

If: you ever come across a cockroach lover, avoid them like mad
They are either so very weird or very desperately lonely and sad

Indiana Shaw...

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a lonely melancholic caterpillar
wrapped up in its tiny little universe
with its teeny caterpillar dreams
single-mindedly oblivious
to its own destiny
unaware what journey lies ahead
clueless of its fate...

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A lonely ant did stutter-step
  'cross barren, friendless pavement 
     one chill Fall day in late November
   ...

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Many years ago, the Earth was plagued with disease and sadness. There was only a drop of hope left in the world. Gaea, goddess and...

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At a night in this autumn,
I sat abstemious under a pine
A place where usually belong to me in this university

When my arms and legs felt...

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 The spider and me… 	

The spider and me… 
In the garden that was called Garden of Love,
 I was flying with a silver feathered...

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