The Snail's Sticky Trail

Slow and slimy, a snail so small, In a garden green, standing very tall! Lettuce leaves rustled, tomatoes so red, A veggie adventure was in his head!

Sir Snail was his name, though quite a slow poke, Leaving a glittery, sparkly trail, like a joke! He eyed Miss Lettuce, crisp and so bright, "A tasty adventure!" he giggled with might.

He crawled past the carrots, orange and grand, Leaving goo on their tops, a sticky command! He slimed up a beanstalk, all wiggly and thin, Nearly tumbled off, with a worried little grin!

He slid down a cucumber, long and so slick, Doing a snail-y slide, giving a kick! Mr. Tomato, round and quite stout, Yelled, "Watch where you're going! Watch out, watch out!"

Sir Snail just chuckled, a bubbly small sound, As he wobbled onward, across the green ground. He zig-zagged and zoomed, in his snail-paced way, Determined to reach Miss Lettuce that day!

At last, he arrived, with a happy small sigh, Beneath the green leaves, reaching for the sky! He munched on the lettuce, so crisp and so sweet, A happy snail snack, oh what a treat!