The Moth

Hello! It’s me.

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Leafy greens

Hold no power over me.

#amirite?

Only the feathery antennae

of a delicate moth

trying to flee

holds power over me.

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Please come down.

Allow me to crush your menacing thorax

On our artificial lawn.

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I promise to be brief, because

Your abdomen will be locked like a vice

Between my teeth.

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I’ll remove the dust from your wing.

It might sting.

Limiting your ability to fly away.

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Come down and play.

Ok?

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You refuse?

Then go to the light

And I’ll give up this fight.

I’ll wait

For the date

When this becomes your fate.

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5 thoughts on “The Moth

  1. Yo Dash,

    Poetry eh? How about this missive.

    There once was a hunter named Dash
    who sought out prey he could bash

    One day it’s bunnies, next day a moth
    what will I do if either gets caught

    Chomp on their thorax or even it’s trachea
    that’ll teach ’em if in my yard, I’ll breakie ya

    So beware all ye pests who threaten my domain
    a proficient hunting badger dog I shall remain

    Goodbye for now, we’ll soon meet again
    find me more miscreants, of that I’m a beggin’

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  2. Sheesh! Now you are a poet. I think it was the leafy greens that depressed you so–I know you wold rather have had the sandwich. Auntie Janet

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  3. Yikes! That Arizona sun must have some scary effect on the canine cranium. A little Stephen King poetry brought on by the “green leafy mile”. I suggest more carbs.

    Margaret

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  4. There once was a pup,
    Who did most like to sup,
    On a repast of stringy white cheese.

    When fed leaves at a meal,
    He said, “What’s the deal?!”

    “I would rather eat moths you guys, Geez!”

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