I SAW a little snail Come down the garden walk. He wagged his head this way . . . that way . . . Like a clown in a circus. He looked from side to side As though he were from a different country. I have always said he carries his house on his back . . . To-day in the rain I saw that it was his umbrella! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...COMIN' THRO' THE RYE by ROBERT BURNS SONNET: 60 by WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE THE SHEPHEARDES CALENDER: FEBRUARY by EDMUND SPENSER IDYLL 11. THE CYCLOPS by THEOCRITUS THE RAJPOOT WIFE by EDWIN ARNOLD THE SENTINEL; TO MY FRIEND by JOSEPH BEAUMONT PSALM 84 by OLD TESTAMENT BIBLE |