Bugging Out

entomology for the poetically minded*

Peculiar Julia
Rainbow Salad
Published in
3 min readFeb 23

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Image by Jill Wellington on Pixabay

When I was but a bug in a jar…
(Metaphorically speaking)
The colours were bright enough
The sun twinkled on the glass
Illuminating both inside and out.

When I was but a bumbling bug bunged in a jar
without a lid… (No need for air holes;
just get on with

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Peculiar Julia
Rainbow Salad

Writer of poetry, prose, & the occasional rant. I feed the monsters under my bed story cake & poem pastries. What do you feed them?