This poem was honestly an experiment. Dunno what my goal was, and I don't think I reached it, but it's a cute nature poem regardless.
A caterpillar in a tree
slinky-dinks across leaves to feed
to grow and change and fly free~
The slug on the ground will move
By everyone's feet, never need—
I am the aspen roots, sharing
the bugs with my tree;
There aren't creatures I kill with my bark,
I can bite and be…
I am the treekeeper, planted deep.