Spiders on the wall,
webs draping down every hall,
watch me as they crawl.
In the corner of my eye,
they wait on me like a fly.
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my poems
PoetryEach of my poems are their own entity, shaded in different hues and personalities. They are empathetic with many universal themes.
Spiders eye
Spiders on the wall,
webs draping down every hall,
watch me as they crawl.
In the corner of my eye,
they wait on me like a fly.