The spider’s eye glittered
from the bottom corner of the desk
She was a huge mamma jamma
hiding behind a silken web
I shrieked and David came running into
the room
I find spiders scary, their hairy black legs
and small monstrous form is enough
to send a series of shudders up
my spine
Nevertheless “Charlotte” plays a vital role
in Nature’s global ecosystem
without Araneae our world would be
overrun with insects devouring
crops and spreading disease
In fact, grandmother spider from
Native American culture created the world
spinning her alchemical web,
embroidered with dew she hurled
the dreamcatcher into the
heavens transmuting it into stars
How cool is that?
David carefully captured the little goddess
releasing her to the night winds and starry
firmament
As we turned to go back inside I caught a glimpse
of a willowy silhouette, grandmother spider
grinning broadly
giving us the thumbs ups
That is certainly cool to capture and release into the wild a creature that is so helpful but so misunderstood by the way it looks and by the way it feels when it scampers across your face while you're trying to sleep. In that case, it almost dies every time from the slap that follows. One should never slap a woman… Especially an ugly one with thousands of eggs, but sometimes reflex is too strong and we can't help it. As soon as they start putting surveillance in our bedrooms, they'll be able to prosecute us for deadly assault of a female.
Early Works is an exhaustive compilation of the first decade of the poems and stories of Z.B.McClure. Included are family photos, rare personal photos, photos of 1st draft manuscripts of many of his early poems. Also some biography and memoir materia
Sorry for the story… I just couldn't help it. ;-)
Ron