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You judge me as a killer,
But how may I survive?
An instinct more than thriller.
My fight’s to stay alive.
I’m equipped with natural cover,
And armed, not size endowed.
Would I become a lover,
Might starving make you proud?
Don’t watch if my life shocks you.
Arachnids shan’t be blamed!
Just do the things you like to,
Know Nature won’t be shamed.
~a personal blog~
Writing and snapshots
Weekly Writing Prompt Challenge
Author of "Tao of Thoreau"
(the theory of clarks, scotts and rogers)
lines that aim to be
Stories, poems and thoughts. What else is me
Hoping to make the world more beautiful
Following my heart, Daring to dream, Living without regrets
A group of poets and poetry readers.
Le fotografie inaspettate di Luigi Bacco
Creative Life of Today's Youthful Senior Citizen
Travel, Discover, Enjoy!
Exploring the World of Fiction
reflections, ponderings, daydreams, musings
A blog to inspire the insecure writer in all of us
The musings of a curious mind
Oh, the twisted stories to come.
Since so many other online writers have blogs dedicated to their writings, I’ve decided to jump onto the bandwagon. All posts published here will be either fiction or poetry, some new, and some previously published on various places on the Internet. Some of my works are conventional, and some are quirky. All fiction posted here, except for fan fiction, will include the letters "rose" somewhere, as a tribute to my Baba.
Ups and down everyday, let us make dailyliving normal.
Or not, depending on my mood
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Susan,
Arachnids got to eat too! A salutary lesson in rhyme. 🙂
pax,
dora
Thanks Dora.
Yeah… spiders are ‘people’ too!
Peace,
Susan
They are just fighting to survive, like the rest of us! Well said 🙂
Much appreciated, Ingrid. They don’t require our approval. 😉
You make a very good point with a very good rhyme! 😀