Here’s one I wrote about my all-time favorite bug. The photos are from Rachel (www.rachelphilipson.com). I know you’re anxious to see the other poems, but I’d better wait. I may write about insects again.
A praying mantis exploring a wall at the Museum of the Earth, Ithaca, NY. |
THE DIVINER
The praying mantis
folds hands in prayer,
a religious cult
considered quite rare;
meditating upon
its four rear limbs,
awaiting prey,
whispering insect hymns;
this diviner from God
with swords attached
seizes its following
with sermon unmatched;
oh worshipping insect
whose powers all hail,
why after mating
must you eat the male?
The praying mantis
folds hands in prayer,
a religious cult
considered quite rare;
meditating upon
its four rear limbs,
awaiting prey,
whispering insect hymns;
this diviner from God
with swords attached
seizes its following
with sermon unmatched;
oh worshipping insect
whose powers all hail,
why after mating
must you eat the male?
Further explorations of a praying mantis on a wall at the Museum of the Earth, Ithaca, NY. |
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