August 14, 2001

(Little spider)...

In my bathroom, near the floor, in the corner, by the tub. A tiny crevace. Dim, yellow, old, cauliking no longer stops the leaks.
A little spider, tiny, sharp, agile spider, hidden in a tiny shadow, Lives.

In my bathroom, near the filthy floor, there is no tile. The floor is damp. Dim, yellow, old, caulking no longer stops the leaks.
A dark, mysterious shadow, near the filth, the tiny rubble, feasts a spider, tiny spider.

With great care it wraps it's prey. WIth tiny, hairlike, jointed, fingers. It grips so gently.
Feeds with fangs, dripping, dim, yellow, old, caulking no longer stops the leaks.........

By ME...Regards Mike

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