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Once I loved a spider
When I was born a fly,
A velvet-footed spider
With a gown of rainbow-dye.
She ate my wings and gloated.
She bound me with a hair.
She drove me to her parlor
Above her winding stair.
To educate young spiders
She took me all apart.
My ghost came back to haunt her.
I saw her eat my heart.

by Vachel Lindsay

(A little post-Halloween flavor for everyone.)

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  2 Responses to “The Spider and the Ghost of the Fly”

  1. LOL…that’s delightfully dark.

  2. OOOOOOO, I concur!

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