Trapped Poem by Seamie Mac Raighnall

Without your wings
Within its web
Withstand your force
Withers your fight

Why says I?
I do not know
Cannafly not
To a rainbow go

no no no No!

Happenstance
Doth happen to few
Yet happens to them
And happens to you

Fly says I
Fly up high
Reach with thoughts
To touch blue sky

no no no No!

Try you might
To free silk bonds
To spread false wings
Long since gone

But spiders dwell
Hang and creep
Ensnare you in
Their endless keep

Trapped.