National Poetry Month: Poem 14

Poem 14

Spider

By Michelle Garren Flye

 

She perches on her web.

She isn’t moving.

…Is she?

 

Eight-legged freak.

 

But if she stays there,

It’ll be okay.

Right?

 

I don’t like this.

 

There…I saw her move.

She’ll slink down

If I look away.

 

Creepy crawly!

 

But wait!

 

Is that a mosquito

Caught in her web?

I hate mosquitoes.

 

Maybe…she’s not so bad.

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