Ladybeetle

Ladybeetle,

Tiny beetle.

You took refuge under my bookbag and,

I wondered how long I could ignore it.

Your small, vibrant body a contrast against the bland floor

and I wonder how you entered this stale domain.

I remember a childhood filled with your kin encapsulated in my soft hands,

The feeling of their little legs tickling my palms

Now I feel nothing as I embrace you and walk out towards your domain.

The sun is bright as I toss you to the grass.

I walk away to wash my hands,

To fully rid myself of you and my childish memories.

Ladybeetle,

Tiny beetle.