Fiction Poetry Scorpion Fable by Garrison Kammer 2 January, 2012 There once lived a young scorpion Who was always sick from her own poison. Whenever she’d strike with her tail, The back of head would get impaled. Older and wiser, she improved her health; She finally learned to get over herself. flattr donate RSS feed Post navigation Previous Post Previous Post Next Post Next Post
There once lived a young scorpion
Who was always sick from her own poison.
Whenever she’d strike with her tail,
The back of head would get impaled.
Older and wiser, she improved her health;
She finally learned to get over herself.