Saturday, 26 January 2013

Centre of a Web

There she sits,
At the centre of a web.
Hanging loose,
Till her suitor turns bright red.
Twitchy legs,
How long since she was fed.
Needs a tasty morsel,
At the centre of the web...



J R A Gigney
26 January 2013



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