Tagged: spider
no one ever taught
no one ever taught
us to be silent weavers –
it came naturally,
swinging from one unseen soul
to the next, making us whole
.
20210308:2034
y
perhaps the eighth most
perhaps the eighth most
dangerous thing for a spider
in the shower is
a girl without her glasses
on – compassion plays no part
.
20200229:1511
y
in the dark, two hours
in the dark, two hours
before sunrise, i wonder
if the spider in
my lamp has finally found
my arm – at least it’s asleep
.
20130831:0519
y
on a scale of one
on a scale of one
to ten, ten being
the kool-aid, you
are a harmless
four on most
days, tipping to
a nine when the
sun comes in
just right, like
a spider who has
found his way
into the bedroom
.
20130125:2101
y
a stirring in the
a stirring in the
congenial dogwoods this
morning – once again
the spider has caught the light,
dawn stages scant resistance
.
20120629:1200
y
from worn autumns to
from worn autumns to
fragrant winters, spiders
take their cue from
Spring – hatched
from the petaled
womb of the most
vibrant blossoms
.
20110820:1102
y
just now, a spider
just now, a spider
swings arrogantly
from the tip of a rusty
needle, reclaiming
his threads from the
absence where she
used to sew
.
20100215:2252
y
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