I'm kind
-of like a ghost
spider, sat pluck
in the midst of
one mangled web
but it's just my luck
someone
or something keeps
sticking these flies around
my bed. Oh
do not mistake your man,
I mean I don't eat
them.
I'm kind-of vegan
that way. Those flies
are too much like me,
but I like the shimmy
and shake they bring
anyway
I will scurry and scuttle
on the trembling line
'til I spot that bug
in my faceted eyes
and I'll steal in close
and I work it
free
then it's back to the middle
(wherever I be) with my
skinny-ass legs
and my fat body
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