Today I saw a spider,
Wrapping up a fly.
She did it oh so quickly,
I remarked, “My, oh my!”
She must have been so hungry,
She wove herself a trap,
And when the fly was caught,
He never could go back.
At first the fly was buzzing,
But when wrapped he lay so still,
The spider moved in close,
So she could take her fill.
Of his former self,
The fly was just a husk,
And when he falls to the ground,
He’ll return, dust to dust.
V.Card Aug. 23, 2010
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