Thursday, March 19, 2015

Poor Polyphemus

When I came back from school. I heard a thrashing in my room. That thrashing was the Polyphemus Moth. Poor thing! I gingerly crept up closer. Careful not to scare it, startle it. As I got a closer look on my knees I noticed a tear on its wings! Poor thing. It will never fly. Never find its fellow moths. Never be free… But, us people, will always be free. 
Respect the environment
Don't hurt animals

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