Reppetreptiles
They say Reppetreptiles live on intuity
As to source of food and place of security
But what is the matter with this earthworm
Who emerge out of the moistured lawn
Down the curb, straight for the arid pavement
They say an earthworm has two heads
Like a train, and many sections like the cars
Cut apart, each develops into a complete being
Why every part of it goes on unwary
When it heads for danger and death
- Author: arobot ( Offline)
- Published: July 27th, 2021 04:04
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 9
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