The webA Poem by micky The web Whilst looking up to the darken room only seeing shades of black and white in the light of the moon Waiting for simple time to go on Thinking back to the memories than seem to keep me strong To see in the corner of my eye... What is that?, with the thought of "Oh my" It appears to be the web of a spider But all I could think is "What a liar!" The waving motion of the web... With those taunting thoughts in my head Now only one question remains To be honest i'm tired of these games And then... there was nothing left to say © 2014 micky |
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