Cute you are,
so round, smooth and green,
with bulbous black balls
masquerading as eyes and
turquoise ridge of triangles
placed haphazardly along back
to stubby tail.
You sit,
legs wrapped around my wires,
and you do a fine job,
protecting from wear and tear
that comes as part of existence,
a simple task,
a simple fix,
but joyous to look at all the same.