My Blackwidow Poem by James McLain

I was nine and raised her from an egg sack all
confined in a small glass jar.
It pained me (aside from the daily tear of water)
that they consumed one another as they did.
Yet in my heart Darwin was right what Darwin
didn't know and Barnum did was people would
pay to see anything so for five dollars I would
catch crickets let her bite them then let silky bite
me they saw not the cricket part but my part cost them as I said five dollars many saw there way into my hand beat prostitution....: )
Only in America what poor kids will do for a buck.