The death of Charlotte (#2) (a poem)

Last week, they put out pesticide around the apartment complex to get rid of spiders…

The web
outside the window
damp with the rain
a trap with no spring
Raindrops hang from strands now frayed
disused and in disrepair
severed connections
the only evidence
she was there

(23 October 2014)

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