The Mantis of the Night
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It is twelve midnight,
My blog I write.
There comes a Mantis under my light,
I am thinking of what might,
Happen to it tonight,
In its flight through the night.
It will have to give a hard fight,
To ward off a bite,
Of a bigger creature of the night.
It flies out of my sight,
Into the still and starry night.
My blog I write,
Sans Mantis of the night.
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