Author James I. Crump Small as he is he can nimbly dance From fold of collar to waist of pants. The prick of a lance Is this creature's bite, And he can elude the keenest sight. How can one capture a creature who With a somersault can vanish from view?! Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments