The Silent Killers

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

A poem of what I think of spiders.

As silent as the shadows, as deadly as the night

Stalking their prey, waiting to strike.

With poisonous fangs, they're invisible in the shadows.

With their evil thoughts, they wait till the time is right.

Their hairy legs as scary as ever.

Creeping around on the back of your neck.

And in the morning, there's nothing left.


Submitted: May 25, 2011

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