Eating up the meters between us the poetry spider is drunk again 3 feet wide and two feet tall Black and hairy beast Eyes staring Silk streams, slobber falls Dirty teeth shine and snap It’s nonsense that it lives It carries me away slung over To it’s mountain cavernous home
My room has giant spider webs. In the room next to mine, a spider, like Shelob lives and waits for me to drop my guard so she can eat me. Haemoglobin – The cars on the street are carrying oxygen to cells throughout the organ system city. Red cars are antihistamine carriers. Police cars cancerContinue reading “Imagination”
Spiders Web Shapes like Kandinsky, In your being, Entrance me like spider on web hunts.