Tuesday, November 27, 2012

Arachnida


in cobwebbed corner
curled up old widow 

in mourning. 


2 comments:

  1. This exquisite miniature wanted the enclosing silence in which it so delicately floats to go on forever...

    But somebody had to go and spoil things.

    Couldn't go another night with it -- of course I ought to say her -- staring at me from the corner, and not say a word.

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  2. Her son--hanging on a thread all day waiting for the silence to be broken--is eternally grateful.

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