Out in her garden the other day
Galfalfa came upon a sight so strange,
a worm so long and thin she backed away
lest it got into her ear and her mind deranged.
It had fashioned itself into a noose at the top
and wore a super heros S upon its tail,
and as she watched its loop dropped
and slowly it linched an innocent snail.
The horror of it all was too much for her
she nearly fell into a girlish swoon.
Her heart beat quickened and her vision blurred
when the worm started singing old show tunes.
It noticed that she was staring at it in disbelief
and stopped singing and began to blush.
She asked for more and to her great relief
it started again with a theatric rush.
Gal never did find out what kind of worm she saw
but as she looks back now she doesnt care
because it sang so sweet- without flaw
and it didnt try to climb into her hair.
THE END.
Honorable mention
Adding your comment:
And i guess he was "Singing in the rain"? 
Dee
