From Caterpillar to Butterfly…
Salad Days: Is there a period in your own personal life that you think of as the good old days? Tell us a story about those innocent and/or exciting times (or lack thereof).- Daily Prompt
P was reminiscing on
His salad days gone by,
And how like a caterpillar
That morphed into a butterfly,
From a carefree and spritely tot,
He had now grown to a man.
Those balmy days he didn’t have to worry
For food on his table, and he voraciously ate
The meat, eggs, potatoes, and anything sweet,
But he fretted about salads on his plate,
As he dreaded the thought to eat or meet
A caterpillar hiding in the greens… he shuddered at the fate!