“Snuffy
by Maisie Aletha Smikle

My name is Snuffy
They call me Fluffy
I have no hands
I have no feet

For a ride
I have no slide
I cannot glide
Nor strut my stride

Swimming seems grim
I must not grin aha
But laugh I must
Till my ductless tears gust

I travel far
I travel wide
Without a sail
Wings or wheel

Mobility is my game
My antennas are wireless
Mobile is my home
I carry it all around

Am booked always
A motel or hotel or inn
Cannot keep me in
For my home am always in

I incubate day or night
Or in a fright
My home is my shell
It serves me well

Yes. I am a snail
And not a whale
I do not sail
Nor have a tail”