Snail poems
Continuing with the snail theme inspired by the Slinkachu post, here are two poems by Gus Ferguson:
Conjunction
Me&ering along the str&
(&ante, stepping, serab&)
Where littorally sea joins l&
I spied, engraved upon the s&
A perfect, snaildrawn ampers&
Go to the snail, thou Sluggard
The snail, most people think a pest,
It spins no web nor weaves a [...]
