A pleasant sight it was
My treats upon a shelf
I leaned upon my barstool
And sipped my golden ale,
Nectar of the gods
The buzzing in my forehead
The wobbling of my legs
I approached my young caterpillar
Emerging from her cocoon
She seems so fair now
The love inside of me is brewing
Increasing with each step
I feel it begin to blossom
Opening my mouth to express my love
Projecting my new feelings
It lands upon her feet.
By Leslie, Chris, Kevin, and Dan
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