We read fairy tales to children
To teach them to be careful.
We tell stories to each other
Because we can be nothing but.
Charlotte's fragile web
Made others see greatness
Where no one had before.
She didn't have to lie
To make us all love Wilbur.
So arachnids all
We too weave our artless webs.
Make them simple words
Of simpler truth.
Our time on earth, like Charlotte's
Is so short.
Be not so careful
That you do not speak.
How would Charlotte
Have felt dying
If she had never written Wilbur?
No comments:
Post a Comment