Green beetle; hurtling through the skies
Tumbling wildly; wondering why?
Why should you be falling down; I vow!
You didn't know your purpose; I trow
Until you crawled upon my hand
Hearing my laughter; my delight
I needed some distraction...
Needed something; someone to be kind
So much trouble had been brewing
I was slowly going out of my mind...
August 2017
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