Proud stands the snail
Observes the little boy
From head to shell to tail
It glistens bright with joy
It is not much in size
Tis but a shard of coal
Yet captivates the eyes
Of creatures a hundred times it’s whole
Basking in the sunlight
Free from any care
An exemplary delight
To life which put it there
But for all its glory
Tis savagely it dies
And as the boy lifts up his shoe
Tears run down from his eyes
Walrus & Carpenter Moment
'they'd eaten everyone' Beauteous penning - Lady A
Aw
Poor snail.
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