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[2019] I Spied Her As Well

   
I watched a red butterfly    
out of the corner of my eye    
flutter right on by    
through the weeds    
   
Then along came a spider -    
widow black, a real biter -  
in want of a colorful bow tie    
to contrast with her  
charcoal tweeds    
   
Why? I asked, Why did you    
string up and drain    
that poor bugger dry?    
   
And her reply was    
   
Because it suited my needs!    
 
PsycoticMastermind
Written by PsycoticMastermind
Published | Edited 12th Dec 2019
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