Right under our noses!A Poem by andrew mitchell
The evil sect called Insectology
was growing in numbers. The cult leader General MacLocust yelled at the masses. " We shall rid the humans of their food sources!" " We will eat all their greens!" The crickets chirped with delight. The grasshoppers jumped. " We will survive the nuclear holocaust!" The cockroaches screamed. " Hoorah! Hoorah!" "We will rule the world!" The crowd roared. Meanwhile, in a little lane two teenage flies landed on a spiders web. "Scram, get out of here, or I will eat you!" Said the spider. But unbeknown to all, the group that called themselves the Cans of Insecticides was on the prowl, and sprayed the raucous crowd, until they were no more. The final footprint squashed the rebellion. The End.
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6 Reviews Added on November 30, 2018 Last Updated on November 30, 2018 Authorandrew mitchelladelaide, AustraliaAboutStrindberg said. " When I come home and sit at my writing table, then I live.... I live, and I live in manifold fashion of all human beings. I depict; I am glad with the glad, wicked with the wicked,.. more.. |

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