I saw between two wires above,
which take electricity 'round,
a spider's web of silk and love
Down below, a mourning dove
lay dead upon the ground.
It's mate nearby gives ' a shove
cooing that sorrowful sound.
In contemplation of this stuff
I made some quick connections:
The web of silk and spider fluff,
unaffected by electrons,
was not the case for bird feet rough
and from my intuition,
I think it landed then a quick "Puff",
it's mate now sings incantations.