Cigarettes Poem by Cody Campbell

Cigarettes

Rating: 4.5


A web will not circle
And a web will not spin.
However it can sit in a corner
forever, waiting to win.

It’s a trap you can see
With no hidden plot.
I went searching for substance
You know what I got?
(stuck

The spider was hungry
And I was in pain
I’m scared that the spider
has eaten my brain.

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Cody Campbell

Cody Campbell

pocatello, idaho
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