Some Wonderful Slug Haiku
Anonymous
garden path at dusk
trails of mucus, threads of slime
lettuce is all gone
garden path at dusk
trails of mucus, threads of slime
lettuce is all gone
round and round it goes
never finding its way home
he has lost an eye
courtship in the grass
who is doing what to whom?
one penis is gnawed off
little black pin heads
poke one and it goes away
the other one watches
Useless, bowls of beer
Still they come at night, devour
everything that grows
And more from another inspired poet:
Anonymous
friends come and drink beer
then they have to stay the night
eye stalks hanging down