This morning I was sad
because I thought my tarantula was dead
She had not moved in two days
and one of her legs were twisted strait in
an unnatural stance.
Then during break I blew smoke on
her web
and was happy to see
she'd moved.
And a green leaf was all tangled
in her web, nearly symbolically.
by tarantula, I mean, of course, black widow.
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