A Web of Death
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Spider makes her beautiful web,
it is a magical thing in reality,
intertwined, interlaced, entwined,
a gossamer veil, a tangled trap.
A web, lovely but meant for death,
then suddenly a great wind blows,
destroying her pretty woven dream,
undaunted, she sets about repairs.
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June 6, 2013
Poetry/Verse/A Web Of Death
Copyright Protected, ID 06-483-750-06
All Rights Reserved, 2013, Constance La France
Written for The Standard contest, Along Came A Spider
sponsor, Suzanne Delaney, Judged 06/19/2013
Fourth Place
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2013
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