spiders

rain like february

 

it came in the night

driving and thick

a vertical virtual

wall of precipi…

tation

wind rumples

through the eves

crunkling the cardboard

taped to my ceiling

“spielkiste”

from the last time

my spiders watch

from the opposite corner

of the room

their spindly legs

like stripped

upside down

umbrellas

dehumidifier hums

on 80%

carpets

still feel damp

the rains are here again

 

 

 

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So pretty / spider city

I live in spider city

land of grey webs

spindly legs

and glitter

moving delicately

staking territory

gossamer strands

mark

invisible lands

my octo-eyes

observe

the corners

of my fortress

don’t look up or

disturb me

tick, tick, tock

taking stock

my demesne

well-lit or gloomy

silvery womb

my children

quicken

near invisible

against

white walls

traverse

silken skyscrapers

and exquisite

sprung floors

 

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Spider season

in morning light

things look thin

like weak coffee and skim milk

it’s spring

Thursday

Halloween

snake season, a doorway

in between

with bushfire skies

edged dark, hazy

and the rain is

wrong, lazy

spiders make

no noise at all

this is how

we silence the small

 

Photo: Vidar Nordli-Mathisen on Unsplash