Poem #113

a thin-legged spider traipsed across
her newly painted wall
seemingly unaware of the work
she asked him why he was there
on her newly painted wall
he said, “I still need to get home”
so she smashed him
and got paint on her hand
and ruined her newly painted wall
but on her own terms

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