The Unfortunate Spider Poem by David Welch
The Unfortunate Spider
He lilts upon a silken bed,
gossamer beauty in his web,
a small figure of black and red,
cliché yes, but it must be said
that I am amazed by the sight,
glints of fleet, yellowed sunlight,
the strands wave as if in flight,
briefest flash of purest white…
But he spun his web in my
bathroom, so…WHAM! !
Friday, November 23, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: humorous,imagery,rhyme,satire
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