The Stickfigure Family
Saturday, February 15, 1986
Speed Trap
He drew a slender parachute
To climb upon a wind
Then drifted to my garden
Inviting himself in
His spot is near a thoroughfare
Where moth and fly commute
And there he waits for bandits
To crash into his net.
An acrobat on a filament
Invisible to prey
To have a living garden
You must keep the sprays away.
MG Morris
Stickfigure Gardening with Leonardo de Stickfigure
The Stickfigure Family
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