The Black Widow

September 16, 2008
The smooth onyx of my back is interrupted only by the ruby hourglass

It marks the end of my mate’s life and the beginning for my children.

I need no male for my eggs to be alive. I get my own food from my tangled web.

So much time and emotion goes into my home, always renovating never moving.

Males. They are weak they don’t stand a chance against my deadly

I am as strong as my rock hidden home you can not get rid of me if I won’t leave

My children eat each other and you weak humans want no war.

Why bother trying? If I don’t want to lose my love maybe I shouldn’t try to find it

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