The caterpillar

His hunger he can never sate
and he never ever discriminates.
If you question his eating and ask why,
he’ll say he wants to be a butterfly.

100 Days of Happy Poems, Poem 2

Inspired in no small measure by Ogden Nash and his animal poems.

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