An inch worm slowly moves along,
trying to find the place it belongs,
struggling all the way,
inch by inch through out the day,
I watch it, wander from here to there,
never seeming to get anywhere,
finally I decide,
to place it gently on a leaf,
for a meal, or a safe place to hide,
also so it can rest and survive.
Walter C. Edwards
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/an-inch-worm/
