Spider:
I am Spider, my dear
If you happen to ask
My eight legs employed in the trickiest task
Repairing and mending those difficult holes
The tears in the fabric of all the best clothes,
Webbing and weaving - baskets and bows
The coats and the hats that your Grandmother sows.
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i'm glad this brought a smile - and i found your piece very relaxing, one of the few i could access to read (couldn't comment till now though).
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believe it or not, i actually have a piece very similar to this one.
here, check out an ode to a spider that i wrote a few months past:
http://i-am-nyman.livejournal.com/112593.html
of course, my piece is straight up single-meaning and not really too deep. so perhaps they aren't really too similar and i am just focusing on the shallow. whateva.
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and may i return the compliment, ta for that piece :))
deep is for skippy the dolphin and radioactive waste, ok?
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I'm adding you as a friend.
-Whitney
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i'm afraid you'll find my comments are probably more interesting than my journal, LOL!
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