Sunday, February 6, 2011

spider's irony.

Netted in a web
was a flailing fly
trapped in the spider's bed
he could not help but cry.

He shook and wriggled
flapping tiny wings
but the spider giggled
and circled him like rings.

The spider came close
looking eye to eye.
The fly became morose,
as he waited to die.

And in one swift move
the web fell instead,
leaving both beneath shoes
where they were left for dead.

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