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