You were promised slug poems, and slug poems is what you’ve got! Two of them!
Slug Poem #1
A tired snail
Slimes for home across the lawn.
“I’m feeling slugg-ish”
Slug poem #2
On a slow news day
In the ‘hood beneath the leaves
All is peaceful, still.
In this slimy den of thieves.
BANG! A shot rings out
Resounding through the ghetto
(It’s a salt rifle…
Deadly as a stiletto)
Mums weep slug tears
A young life stopped in its tracks
… Slug Life
Ohmigosh this. This is brilliant. Slug life. ✪
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Thanks, Angie. Glad you liked it! 🙂
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I’ll admit … it was these slug poems which prompted me to follow you 🙂
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I knew there’d be a demand for slug poetry! Never mind “I wandered lonely as a cloud”, let’s have more “I slithered slowly as a slug”!
Welcome, welcome Moldy 🙂
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LOL! Never knew one could have so much fun with a slug. 🙂
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And I’m only just getting started! 🙂
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Great; looking forward to more!
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Hehe, love this post!!
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🙂
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