Poem

Where Do All The Snails Go? A poem by Mr. Greenly

Theme: Poem, Creative, Artistic.

Reading Time: Less than 1 minute.

Where do all the snails go?

When I walk around at night,

Once my eyes adapt to less light,

I see some thin and shiny trails,

If I follow, I find some snails.

In the morning, when the sky is bright,

There’s not a snail to be seen in sight,

As if they all just flew away,

Snails are hard to find in the day.

I look around where I’d seen them last,

They can’t have gone far, snails aren’t very fast.

I see some ants, some birds and a mouse,

But where is that slimy snail’s house?

Maybe you can help? Do you know?

Where do all the snails go?

Written by W. A. Greenly

W. A. Greenly’s upcoming articles include:

  • The Mystery of the Australian Megafauna.
  • Recycling Made Simple.
  • Piping shrike or magpie-lark?

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