The Snail In My Garden

There’s a snail in my garden
Hiding in its shell
I’m not sure where it’s been
It’s sometimes hard to tell

There is one thing that troubles me
And causes me some doubt.
The answer to this question:
Is it in or out?

 

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Author: Al Lane

Writer, Poet, Daydreamer

23 thoughts on “The Snail In My Garden”

  1. I don’t know, but you might butter him up and see if he sings… 😉 Cute, whimsical and most entertaining. 🙂

  2. An interesting challenging poem Al. It reminds me of the story of a mother skunk and two young skunks called “In” and “Out”. The story revolved around the young ones joyous antics and the punch line was
    “In stint”

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