Bats For Fruit
At the regular time
They swarmed from the cave
Flying foxes for fruit
At the end of the day
In the night they flew
To their favorite trees
And when they were through
They had planted seeds
And the trees spread
To other waiting floors
Where new fruit sweet
Soon grew galore
And they flew in loops
Though they couldn’t be blamed
As the fruit they ate
Made them quite insane
And Dracula was absent
And nowhere to be found
And these ones were all freaks
For the fruit around
- Author: w c ( Offline)
- Published: August 18th, 2018 00:17
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments4
Great write
Thanks, Crystal. glad you enjoyed it.
Nature certainly knows how to provide for future generations of the species. ( Homo Sapiens seems not to be able to do this though).
Thanks G. i appreciate your comment.
w c,
A fine write!
It reminds me so much
of āThe Dandelion Seedā
by Joseph Anthony ...
a wonderful childrenās book
with a great message!
~Laura~
Thanks, Laura. I'm going to Google "The Dandelion Seed." It sounds very interesting.
Good write and pic w c.
Thanks, orchidee. I appreciate your support.
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