brown widow spider
outside my door ,
behind watering can
"Yesterday afternoon, I stirred the earth about my shrubs and trees and quarrelled with the piper-grass, and now I have slept, and no longer am morose nor feel twitchings in the muscles of my face when a visitor is by." --Ralph Waldo Emerson
2 comments:
Ick, Ick, Ick!!!
that does not make me happy
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