Her Web (Poetry)

Her Web (Poetry)


So you’re just a common spider
Spinning inspirational messages
The farmer with his cup of cider
Watching the light of dawn
Sparkle on your magnificent
Creations of your spinnerets
How could these words
Hold any meaning for her?

So you wish to open the pen
That we keep him locked up in
Well, well, isn’t this strange
What sort of plot is this
Clever creature trying so hard
Through these words, to arrange?
Is this simply a trick
My senses are playing on me
Or is this a recommendation?

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