A Poem About Worms and Birds

I was reading a book this morning, and when I saw a line of poetry in it that mentioned a worm, this started forming in my mind. It’s mainly inspired by a literal interpretation of “The early bird gets the worm” and, even though this doesn’t say much of anything and could be longer, I’m happy to leave it as just these two lines. Besides which, you could probably pull some depth of meaning out of it if determined enough.

I hope you enjoy.

The busy worm starts its day
The tired bird starts its night

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About Stupidity Hole

I'm some guy that does stuff. Hoping to one day fill the internet with enough insane ramblings to impress a cannibal rat ship. I do more than I probably should. I have a page called MS Paint Masterpieces that you may be interested in checking out. I also co-run Culture Eater, an online zine for covering the arts among other things. We're on Patreon!
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