The Trap House..... Poem by RIC BASTASA

The Trap House.....



the weaver of the
story is just another
weaver to let this
night pass.

in those flowers the
weaver is neither bee
nor butterfly, just
a weaver, a spider
weaving a trap from the
slime of its mouth
making everything light
so light as you can
very well see when it
carries its body over
the trap house that
it just finished weaving.

Tuesday, June 18, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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