This scarab beetle should have been in construction or house renovation because its name sounds like Polyfilla, the goop that fills cracks in wood and drywall. But no, it is “Polyphylla” and the rest of its name refers to its ten lines (four long and two short). Like decades of lineage, it is called decemlineata. Now you’ll never forget the name of this beetle whose face only a mother could love. It’s called Polyphylla decemlineata, the ten-lined June beetle.
It’s a big scary inch to an inch and a half long, and hatches from a prawn-like grub when the weather gets hot. Then it waits until dusk when you can’t see it very well, and when you’re standing there waiting for the dogs to pee, it attacks. Mainly it tries to land on your back because that makes it hard to fight off.
I heard this guy talking as I took his picture while he hung onto my fence.
I push the air beneath closed wings,
To hiss and buzz and make her cringe.
With beady eyes I see her stand,
And when she turns, that’s when I land
Upon her back and hear her shriek.
I only turn the other cheek.
I try to lift my spiky feet,
But threads entangle and defeat.
It seems I cannot get away
I have to stay and watch this play.
She’s running crazy round the yard,
It’s fun to cause her to discard
Her vest and fling it on the ground.
I crawl away without a sound,
But, hee, hee, heeeee. Hee, hee, heeeee.
Anneli’s afraid of me!
August 4, 2018 at 2:30 pm
I like the rhyme, rhythm and humour of your poem, Anneli.
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August 4, 2018 at 2:37 pm
Thank you, Peter. A dull subject like this needs a bit of fun attached.
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August 4, 2018 at 2:57 pm
I’ve never seen one before. Not a fan of bug attacks either but still it has beautiful colouring! I do like your verse!
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August 4, 2018 at 3:01 pm
I’m glad you enjoyed the verse. I certainly do not enjoy these bugs. They really do terrify me. I think the hatch is nearly over and now we’re good until next year.
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August 4, 2018 at 3:12 pm
Very funny, Anneli! I thoroughly enjoyed it. 🙂
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August 4, 2018 at 4:23 pm
That’s great to hear, Pit.
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August 4, 2018 at 3:36 pm
What a little jokester!
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August 4, 2018 at 4:24 pm
They are cheeky little BUGgers.
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August 4, 2018 at 4:41 pm
Ack! I like the poem better than the bug!
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August 4, 2018 at 6:11 pm
Me too!!!!!!
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August 4, 2018 at 7:59 pm
That poor beetle was probably more afraid of you than you were of him! Being entangled in your clothing and you shrieking and running around the yard. I am willing to bet the neighbours were thinking “Oh no, there she goes again. She really should get some medication for this condition.” Ha ha ha. I am just kidding of course. Your photos are amazing and I love the poem as well. 🙂
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August 4, 2018 at 10:37 pm
Don’t worry. The neighbours already know I’m a bit strange. Tnx, Sonja.
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August 5, 2018 at 5:30 am
That was good! A bit scary but good. 🙂
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August 5, 2018 at 6:41 am
Tnx, Jennie.
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August 5, 2018 at 5:53 pm
You’re welcome!
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August 6, 2018 at 8:23 am
I love those photos! And the little poem is so sweet
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August 6, 2018 at 8:45 am
Thanks, Ursula. I think the worst of the hatch is over now, but every summer I hate this time when they come out. It’s a new thing these past ten years or so. I never used to see them so much.
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August 9, 2018 at 4:08 am
Ha ha, ich sehe es vor mir. 😀
Die Größe von diesem Käfer kann ich mir nicht so vorstellen, aber es könnte sein, dass ich auch flüchten würde. 🙂
Liebe Grüße,
Martina
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August 9, 2018 at 7:30 am
It’s silly, isn’t it? Such a small creature that won’t hurt me … but they scare me.
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