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Dining on Tybee Island

I saw a trail,
made by a snail,
in the middle
of the mud.

I asked him why?
His answer, wry,
I eat this crud.

Gary D. Grossman
FEH 19 1995

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Gary David Grossman
Gary David Grossman

Written by Gary David Grossman

Ecology prof (emeritus), writer and poet, uke player, sculptor, runner, fly fisher, reader, gardener, all on www.garygrossman.net

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