Sense Sonnet - Pumper

 Yellow Caterpillar

A yellow caterpillar is

What I am now happy to be.

Just trying to mind my own biz,

And hope that no one steps on me.

Even though I've got lots of feet,

It's still slow going when I move.

Racing, maybe a snail I'd beat,

If all feet were in the same groove.

And of course if I happen on

A leaf looking so good to chew

And swallow until it's all gone,

So stop and chow leaf down I do.

I can't wait until soon when I

Become a yellow butterfly.