Caterpie Poem
-by Mr. Snorlax1986
It's a poem about Caterpie.
It's a creepy green worm
But do not fear,
It's a cute little Caterpie
so little and mere.
A weak, frail Pokemon
Or so I'm told,
But it's a little creature
With a heart of gold.
As the seasons on
Changes shall commence,
For the Caterpie that is
times will be tense
As an immobile Metapod
You are open to attack,
This burden however
Shall soon be hacked.
The time has come
when things become mature,
It's a beautiful Butterfree
the beauty of nature!
The season of love
the Butterfree flock,
To find their true love
it's a matter of luck!
Eggs are laid
the life cycle goes on,
Caterpies are born
but the journey is not done!
-by Mr. Snorlax1986
It's a poem about Caterpie.
It's a creepy green worm
But do not fear,
It's a cute little Caterpie
so little and mere.
A weak, frail Pokemon
Or so I'm told,
But it's a little creature
With a heart of gold.
As the seasons on
Changes shall commence,
For the Caterpie that is
times will be tense
As an immobile Metapod
You are open to attack,
This burden however
Shall soon be hacked.
The time has come
when things become mature,
It's a beautiful Butterfree
the beauty of nature!
The season of love
the Butterfree flock,
To find their true love
it's a matter of luck!
Eggs are laid
the life cycle goes on,
Caterpies are born
but the journey is not done!