Poetic-Verses

friendly beetle

there was a little beetle and i called him paul
all around my garden the little chap would crawl
he climbed along the fence and all along the wall
hanging on so tightly so he wouldnt fall
he run along the path then climbed upon the tree
sitting in the branches as friendly as can be
he would roam for hours he just loved to crawl
until it was time for him to go then off to sleep he;d fall