Insectivores and Such
Good morning, dear insectivore,
Are you looking for your lunch?
Crickets, gnats and flies to crunch?
There are tasty ones, I’ve heard, down in Ecuador!
Good day to you, dear carnivore,
Will you gobble down the lamb,
Or content yourself with Spam
Eaten with a silver spoon from the oaken floor?
Best of times, dear herbivore!
All the plants you suck and chew
Surely will bring luck to you—
Lettuces and succulents, growing near the door!
And you, my dearest omnivore,
Surely you crave anything!
In summer, winter, fall or spring
Taking nourishment’s the thing that you most adore!
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Posted on October 30, 2016, in Macro Monday 2, Poetry Pantry, Poets United, Rhyming poetry, Sunday's Whirligig and tagged anything, carnivores, chew, feed, herbivores, insectivores, lamb, omnivores, spring, suck. Bookmark the permalink. 15 Comments.