itsy-bitsy

There is a spider in my house.

Its lair? Near where

I lay my head.

It only lives because it lives

so near the place

I lay my head.

When it brings

sweet silken death

on those who tread

its gossamer threads,

I smile and think,

“What luck this place!

That thing would now

be in my face.”

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