Delicious is the word that
comes to mind when reading this poem.
I didn't know worms have taste buds
all over their bodies.
Suddenly, I'm wondering
if they taste the fish that catches them
as they go down the throat?
Seems disrespectful until
I recall all of life is a cycle
of creatures passing through...
literally...coming in and going out.
I rather enjoy the thought of
becoming a feast for worms.
kastilwell
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