Metamorphose from egg to worm Its cycle of life will never be altered The may bug in his early life-form Vivid creature creeping unpleasant Appearance of the omnivore.
Metamorphose from worm to larvae All life seems to end soon as body is like frozen The may bug transforming again following the seasons change
Metamorphose from larvae to beetle the may-bug crawls in spring To fly once in his life for marriage Nature is cruel, it gives it destination As soon it will be deceased.
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Posted: Aug 2012
About this poem:
some are only recognized for a short period in their life may-bugs destiny is tragical, as it dies after "marriage"
Comments (6)
I am a may-bug, as I was born in may!
would be really interesting to compare the may bugs life to maybe a short sweet love affair.
Nature can be harsh at times :) poor May-bug
Thanks for sharing..