Venus Flytrap

Contributed by Marcia Vojcsik

Come into my cell
Make yourself at home, dear friend
I wouldn’t hurt you

You look so tired!
Why don’t you nap for a while
In my warm nectar?

Oh you poor, dead fly!
Didn’t your mother warn you
about sweet talkers?

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