Slugs Poems - Poems about Slugs

Jill and Lucille are two very hungry slugs They often dine out at their local garden food hubs. Lettuce, flowers, fruits, sunflowers and beans These are a few choices from these veggie canteens. Some clues are noticed from a gardeners view Slugs are not clever, they often leave one big clue. Slime trails are generally very clear to see When...

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eating again, glutton of cost he crawled to embrace the concept of everything, all hugged to a chest spilling, kissing vacuous stomach slid up the slender flesh, saliva made slugs a viscous downpour of greed it could only emanate from he the glutton of cost he gnawed at the presence of all that is near nothing was sacred in the space placed between his ears it is capsized...

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Death by 5… in the Kitchen or, A Bottle Garden No One Expected Perched on an oak table, there rests an opulent and ornate glass bijou bottle, a growing collection of nature’s organic jade. But hidden below the green finery, concealed from a mushroom nursery, there develops a frightful opalescence enclave. A clutch of ravenous slugs of horror are...

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It seems I was stuffed with some wool and some foam And then I was sent to this ‘in between’ home My purpose is now to give heartstrings a tug Alas that’s not easy… because I’m a slug I feel like I’ve been here forever and ever For I don’t recall being sewn together I didn’t get long to hang out...

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there once was a slimy slug but was quite a handsome bug always left a gooey trail and always did prevail to get girl slug bug hugs...

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Three slugs having sex I self-depricate myself In a sticks and mud deformed ceiling-less shack....

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Last night I dreamed I was weeding my vegetable garden in the Drive-in theater, while people wandered back and forth from snack bar to their cars. While pulling weeds, I saw a banana slug and was about to squish it when I realized it had legs. It was an eight foot monitor lizard! I chased it...

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DO SLUGS EVER SUFFER FROM GAS Do slugs, I ever wonder suffer from gasAfter having a munch within the cabbage patchBut just in case one blows and ends up flying pastDo your darn hardest not at it to laugh . . . ; ) Indiana Shaw . . ....

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. slugs have four noses or so it is said and a pig cannot see the blue sky overhead . birds cannot pee and worms eat their own poo and a crocodile can’t poke it’s tongue out at you . Kangaroos cannot jump if you lift up their tail and a small child could swim through the veins of a whale ...

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Slugs have four noses or so it is said and a pig cannot see the blue sky overhead Tigers have striped skin and rabbits can’t sweat you can’t lick your elbow you’ll try though I’ll bet Birds cannot pee and worms eat their own poo and a crocodile can’t poke it’s tongue out at you Kangaroos cannot jump if you lift...

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slugs leaving trails amongst the sunflowers - - fat toads croaking Jack Horne...

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At one time along this path there set a log stump, used it for resting spot many times. Today it was gone, rolled down a hill I see, went to fetch stump, someone else has use for it, family of slugs, have taken over my chair, they need it worse than I do, for slugs under a log....

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We hoard years, putting other faces in place of the one filling the mirror, the slug-like double chin thing of us that comes out at night and then stays in blazing sun. How silently we tiptoe with those concealed cylinders of salt cocked and ready to fall, to pour that sweet white rain so soundlessly onto the slug of us as we wallow in our waspishness, twist in a...

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