With backpack firmly on his back
And trail so clear to see,
He looked around then set his gaze
Upon the mighty tree
With gritted teeth he started up
And made a slimy trail
He reached the top and saw the sky
This brave and clever snail!
Snail – from the garden
Texture – one of my own ( some gravel played around with in Topaz adjust and a few other things! )
Poem – me. Anna...thanks so much for the UA!!