Caterpillars feeding on leaves
One spotted by a wasp
Two hunted by birds
Three left survivers
Four leaves left
Five more days
Six moving in
Seven butterflies seen
Eight pests proteted by ants
Nine long minutes, there goes the skin
Ten patiently waited days
Now beautiful butterflies elegantly finding food
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Confused Days
Poetry~ Confusion helps when I'm sad. It takes my mind off it. I drift off to sleep, And all I see is darkness ~ Poems that I can't find homes for ~ 'Days' series updated every two days
