Spider

Thrum.
Mmm. Dinner?
Or a raindrop?
Thrum.
Feels like dinner.
Down the ley lines.
Thrum.
Fly!
Wrap dinner, insert fangs.
Yum.

Visit Write With Pictures to see the photo that inspired this poem. Updated: the prose version of this was featured on the front page of Write With Pictures.

This poem is my acceptance of the Perfect Poet Award from Week 28 of Jingle’s Thursday Poetry Rally.

I nominate Blue Platypus for the next Perfect Poet Award.

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6 Comments

  1. Thanks for the acceptance.
    beautiful poem!

    Reply
  2. Congratulations my friend xxx

    Reply
  3. I love the thrum sound, wont be looking at another insect without going thrum in my head! Ha ha

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  4. heheheh…cute!! The award was this spider’s dinner alright ;-)
    LOVED the sound effects… and congratulations on the award!!

    Reply

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