Dog eats Dog 🐕

Shimmering streaks of spangled silver shadows, shining in the morning sun

Gossamers glistened on yon labyrinth of magical mosaics that were sensationally spun

And Oh what wonder Mother nature showed me, as I scrutinised each and every tiny spinning Spider’s silky web that was won and done…

Creepy, crawlies of cunning curiosity, clandestinely curled up into a little black ball

Sitting ever so patiently, until an innocent insect came along to call

When watching and waiting whilst that creature met it’s deadly downfall

Then scuttling down with eight skinny,  spindly legs to wrap that midnight feast amidst a sticky, suicidal shawl..

But this ‘Dog eats Dog’ is purely a pitiless part of good old Mother nature’s moments of mirth

As one and all fights for their fascinating freedom of survival, with every strength of weighty worth

Just like all living things, animals and insects will use their cutthroat killer instinct on a date of death- defying dearth

Living from those luxuries off the land and that depth of the deep, blue salty sea’s wild, width and glorious girth