Gridworld Woes
I’m a little ladybug, you tell me what to do
One day I’m a CircleBug, the next I’m colored blue
GridWorld this and Java that, you tweak my code for fun
One day I’m a JumpingBug, the next I won’t even run
You say I’m just an Actor, I play a bigger part
I fell in love with BoxBug, surprised I have a heart?
You say I’m just a program, you’ve got a lot to learn
Just listen and I’ll teach you, at long last it’s my turn
Trapped within a wall of rocks, you watch me squirm and shriek
I can’t stop pooping flowers, please fix that up you geek
Those CrabCritters bully me, the PawnBugs are a bore
The SpiralBugs are show-offs, please don’t make any more
ChameleonCritter hides, and I’m his only friend
Unbound this grid I beg you, or this may never end
I hit the wall and bounce back, or terminate if you choose
You can’t ignore this pattern, in which bugs always lose
So before you click on “Run”, consider all I’ve said
Make GridWorld a better place, use that brilliant head!
Please and thank you in advance, I have one last request
A program to marry me, to BoxBug (You’re the best!)
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