A small spider’s web
Snags a fat bumble bee
The bee struggles free
We never learn
Ci git II
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About Me
A poet-chef living in Denver, Co. I use the orange Aquafresh toothpaste, off brand mouthwash, and those little floss picks.
Daniel E Haislet 
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