Affinity

I was sitting in my chair

When a caterpillar came along

It had beautiful white hair

But one of its antena was bent wrong

It had a red spot on its head

I had never seen one like this before

Fearing an itch, don't crawl on me I said

And I carried him 20 yards to the road afore

Ten minutes had not passed

and he was back again, by my foot

How had he moved so fast?

I carried him to a mighty oak's root

I watched him climb the tree

Each branch he choose with care

Until he was over head of me

Then he dropped back into my chair