Wednesday, March 25, 2015

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A lovely lady, sitting there,

Being, just being, without a care,

Perhaps waiting, but how can she,

Without a friend how can she be?

When suddenly, without a doubt,

A handsome fellow does come out,

One look, and he's in love,

He goes to her, his ladylove.

When suddenly, like a flash,

Out her long arm does lash,

Now no more is he alive, 

But isn't this how mantises survive?




The Courting of the Mantis



There were also a couple of graphic drawings with this one.  😳

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