Poems ✍️
  23.09.2025
  6

Author: Christina Georgina Rossetti

The Caterpillar

Brown and furry
Caterpillar in a hurry;
Take your walk
To the shady leaf or stalk.



May no toad spy you,
May the little birds pass by you;
Spin and die,
To live again a butterfly.


  toad Birds Spin die

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