Your three things today are:

CHEESE
FLACK
WORM

Little Worm

When the little wiggle worm 

Goes to eat his cheese 

He’s given flack from his friends 

For never saying please. 

He takes his turn at buggies house 

And shares his favorite dirt 

Buggie doesn’t mind the worm 

And loves that little squirt. 

They share their things and find their joy 

In giving to each other 

If you didn’t see their difference 

You’d think Buggie was his brother.  

©2020 CBialczak Poetry