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
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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