Why did your mommy tuck <br />You into a bed of yuck? <br /> <br />It is a cradle of disgusting smell <br />From the rotten bowels of hell. <br /> <br />You seem to be thriving… <br />New siblings are arriving. <br /> <br />You are little creatures <br />With squirming features. <br /> <br />You help rid lifeless decay <br />With your chaotic ballet.. <br /> <br />When the feasting is complete <br />You smile; it was so sweet. <br /> <br />Now you are full-grown… <br />Ready to fly off on your own. <br /> <br />Soon you will be maggot parent, <br />Your life cycle is inherent.<br /><br />Theresa Ann Moore<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/maggot/
