THE WEB……………….Glistening dew drops in the night air
Silken strains drawn tight with care
Waiting for the careless victim amid flight
Watchful you should be,, if a moth,, fly or gnat
Gleaming in the moonlight is the spiders trap…
Wings fluttering flapping against the steel like thread
Struggle struggle you must get free
Or soon it will come and you’ll be dead
Within its silky cocoon,, it waits to seal your doom
Waiting for you to tire to give you a bite
It glides along its sticky spun wire
You’ll be drained dry very soon,, it is your last nite…..........
6 comments:
Now, this one's scary!
These posts are kinda like the jekle and hyde of gt281.
That's so true catz!
Hey,, I can hear you two talking about me....
Love reading your prose, I like the jekle and hyde keeps things interesting, both are interesting in there own ways.
Your last incarnation is peeking from out behind the curtain; try not to step on her, she's really very interesting.
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