Jim Boggs

In The Morning Dew - Poem by Jim Boggs

The mist in the morning
makes ghost tents
on the lawn.
Strings hang from trees
to capture the unwary.
Poor spiders
working secretly all night,
see their secret
made visible by
the dew.

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Poem Submitted: Monday, August 5, 2013

Poem Edited: Thursday, August 29, 2013

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