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One night as I roamed soft about I chanced upon a tiny shout. Then when I looked down on the ground Was careful not to make a sound In shocked awe my dark adjusted eyes Saw fairies fight spiders under starlet skies. Using sticks as spears they attacked their prey Trapping spiders away from light of day. As I stared in wonder I heard a voice "When battle is over, help us rejoice." It was not a sight I'd want to see My first instinct was to turn and flee. Spiders hunt fairies like flies for food, You see them on webs dried up and chewed. Fairies hunt spiders for food and skins, Providing food and clothes for kith and kin. At long last the fearsome spider lost his fight And was quickly taken away from my sight. The fairies took their prize with glee, "Spiders on the menu for tea." Almost at once a banquet appeared, I ate food so sweet my plate was cleared. With my stomach full, my eyes grew heavy, And enchanted sleep soon overwhelmed me. I saw beauty and grace, some horror as well, As I was held there as if in a spell. I awoke in a field, with no-one nearby, And watched as a spider devoured a fly.
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Mar 10, 2016
Mar 10, 2016 at 3:05 PM UTC
War of the Fey
One night as I roamed soft about I chanced upon a tiny shout. Then when I looked down on the ground Was careful not to make a sound In shocked awe my dark adjusted eyes Saw fairies fight spiders under starlet skies. Using sticks as spears they attacked their prey Trapping spiders away from light of day. As I stared in wonder I heard a voice "When battle is over, help us rejoice." It was not a sight I'd want to see My first instinct was to turn and flee. Spiders hunt fairies like flies for food, You see them on webs dried up and chewed. Fairies hunt spiders for food and skins, Providing food and clothes for kith and kin. At long last the fearsome spider lost his fight And was quickly taken away from my sight. The fairies took their prize with glee, "Spiders on the menu for tea." Almost at once a banquet appeared, I ate food so sweet my plate was cleared. With my stomach full, my eyes grew heavy, And enchanted sleep soon overwhelmed me. I saw beauty and grace, some horror as well, As I was held there as if in a spell. I awoke in a field, with no-one nearby, And watched as a spider devoured a fly.
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Mar 10, 2016
Mar 10, 2016 at 3:05 PM UTC
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