Cody Campbell

Rookie - 9 Points (feb 5 1995 / pocatello, idaho)

Cigarettes - Poem by Cody Campbell

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?

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

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, May 3, 2011

Poem Edited: Thursday, February 2, 2012

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