Poetry Month: Trapped (Dotts)

Trapped

Hanging,
Like spiders spun from sugar,
We were afraid to move.
Thoughts beckoned on the edge,
Succulent and dripping
Emotions from cocoon:
Enough to feed us for weeks,
but we did not go.

– Tammy Dotts, in Mixed Bag

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