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Click hereLittlest crab I’ve ever seen
In all these waves
In this huge bay
How did you come to me?
On the anchor line
I gave a tug
On its rope you rode
In my hand now you sit
Smallest, tiniest, perfect fit
A pure reminder of all that’s good
Of life’s cycle that never ends
I’m glad you came to be seen
Today my teeny, tiny, friend
A well crafted poem that sparkles with vivid imagery. The photograph is stunning and points out how teeny tiny the little guy is. Beautiful.
Illustration blown up too much,
Too blurry - what a headache;
Took that shot to a third its size,
Laid alongside - with your words, now perfect.
This is so good it could be a children's poem!
When a poem crystallizes, and is not afraid to be clear and open, so that even a child could enjoy it, then my heart really opens up.
Don't forget the books which so many people choose to keep close to them on their night stand…
excellent poetry with picture of a tiny critter <grin.. I liked.
okay so if that is someone's fingers...which i am sure it is...that little guy can't be bigger than 2 or 3 centimeters at best!
cool shot...nature's littlest creature!