A Short Selection of insect poems.
Hug a Bug!
A little insect climbed up on me
“hello, little bug, what do you see?”
He was so tiny, he was so small,
I wondered if he could see me at all.
Was I a mountain, he wanted to view?
A new place to go, just something to do?
What did he think when I moved and talked?
Was I an earthquake, a giant who walked?
Would he tell his friends about his day?
When he met a huge creature in his way?
It would be nice to give a pat and a hug,
but hard to do since he was just a bug.
