Eight Legged Messiah Poem by Francis Tikava
Eight Legged Messiah
I am not a widow,
Nor was I born of one,
But still,
I look around and feel like something's absent.
Double glazed windows,
Surround my mom,
Not ill,
Just waiting for an advent.
Just like my father,
Just like me,
The order of a cornered arachnophobe,
Who cannot see.
Lesbian spider wed in web,
Divert from the path that they all tread.
Friday, February 10, 2012
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