Wind-Up 1: Inchworm

Lives at a walrus RPM,

Like sun, burns yellow.

Wears spots, and chucks

himself along.

On and on.



Eight chunky segments;

he doesn’t diet.







Eight, twelves, and other

inconvenient numbers.

He’s going by his own method,

And he’ll see you when he gets there.

One thought on “Wind-Up 1: Inchworm”

  1. sweet poem.
    I first read “wears spots and chucks” without the comma and imagined for a moment that he wore tiny chuck taylor’s. haha!

Leave a Reply to wilkeyem Cancel reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s