The Spider
A tiny,hungry,eight legged spider,
Crawls on its vast,sparkling white web
Made of woven silky threads,
Against the pitch black scene,
Towards the caught prey-
A mosquito,
Which is close
To its
End.
By Sadaf syed
For 'poetic art' contest
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