Bug Parade
Bug Parade
When the bugs decided
to have a parade
ten quintillion came
who can guess what they weighed
Wings and antennae
went trembling a-shiver
while mini-legs scuffled
all directions a-quiver
It was just twilight time
not quite moon not quite sun
that cockeyed mad moment
beasties love to have fun
Off they went furrowing
jumping and burrowing
scampering scurrying
teeny specks hurrying
They whirred slid and squirmed
swam buzzed and turned
playing hooraying
batty bug holidaying
They whizzed by all zipping
glittering then flittering
diving and gliding
whoops sometimes colliding
Advancing while dancing
speeding receding
straying sashaying
wild buggy horseplaying
Teetering and skeetering
metering and greetering
creepering and crawlering
a great insect ballering
But most bugs hate lines
there were ten quintillion whines
as they acted their worst
pouting, I must go first
Us us us called the Ants
we know the way
we have to go first
ant starts with A
What a loud babbling fuss
a bug rumpus and more
a million species spinning
a deafening uproar
At last they agreed
that the ants would proceed
with Bumblebees busily
following their lead
Our turn next chirped the
Crickets
in an ear-splitting blast
no us snapped Dragonflies
as Earwigs crept past
Fireflies spun overhead
in a ring of bright lights
while Grasshoppers and
Horseflies
high-hopped in delight
Inchworms and June bugs
kept checking the time
as katydids and Lacewings
squeaked this row is mine
Mosquitoes and Netwings
Owlflies Planthoppers
swooped about singing
every bug-tune showstopper
The Question Mark Butterflies
all orange and brown dots
claimed a row to themselves
joking we deserve some good spots
Rice Weevils and Stink Bugs
laughed as they twined
whooping we love a parade
as Termites crept behind
Underwings and Vine Borers
began to slow down
hurry up buzzed the Wasps
those Xylodromumses are around
At last came Yellow Mealworms
striped Zebra Butterflies
swarming wispy whirls
as moonbeams lit the sky
All bugs at last arrived
parading endless rows
when ten quintillion roared at once
NOW WHERE DOES WE GOES?
Copyright: from When Poems Fall from the Sky (ZaZaKids Books, 2021) copyright © Zaro Weil 2019, used by permission of the author