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The Dead Spider and Bee

I saw a dead spider trying to breath even though it was too cold a bee came to see help me the dead spider began to plead I can't said the bee intrigued you'll catch me I won't said the spider you'll see take these webs and bind me please help me to breath the bee took them and bound her legs all eight real tight so the dead spider couldn't catch the bee kiss me breath life into me the spider did plead unsure but free the bee kissed the dead spider to help her breath for pretty was she but the dead spider tricked him instead of kissing she ate the bee not to breath but to feed she was quite pleased to be full as can be and fooling the bee the spider wasn't as clever as she thought herself to be not only did she eat the bee but she ate his sting now a dead spider for real was she a lesson for all to see no matter how pretty a spider may be there's no guarantees beware of fangs and don't wait too late to sting

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Date: 1/16/2014 11:34:00 PM
Great poem!! Welcome to poetry soup!! Hope you like it here
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Eelun Phetmoore
Date: 1/17/2014 9:01:00 PM
Thank you. I like it here very much. It's nice to meet you.

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