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My Lofty Spider Feels October Coming

Here, here!

I had written this poem years ago, but with the slow trantion into Fall we will be soon be experiencing, I thought I would share it with you.

Thanks for reading, and be very critical of my posts.


My lofty spider feels October. Eight glorious legs spinning an Autumn web.

He asks me to touch

to see if it works.

I put my finger on a curve, envioning a poor fly or gnat whispering to himself,

“Goddamn these wings.”

I peel the invible glue

from my index finger. He patches up the hole I left, nging to himself a pagan song about harvest, sacrifice.
Madloomis78 Thursday 8/30/2012 at 07:05 AM | 95938