Movement predatory in peripheral -
something lurking there behind the post,
some primeval green escapee,
Kafkaesque.
Miniscule, just now emerged,
perfect miniature of its future,
as is hatchling – so adulthood,
brutal appetite unmatched.
Standing vertical, threatening
eyes spread wide to measure me,
claws poised, head cocked slowly,
am I ‘friend’ or ‘foe’, or ‘food’?
‘Friend’ at last is decided
and the lurking one moves on.
Of these four I am fanatical,
the best of all insects in my view:
Lady Bug,
Stick Bug,
Dragon Fly -
and this green minutia which
just now has caught my eye;
so recently come forth, this infant
Praying Mantis.
When it shall come of age voracious,
it will assist me in the garden,
its ravenous predations my roses’ gain.
And I will watch so very spellbound
this skulking priest of insects
prey.
James Gagiikwe © 2008



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