The Demise Of Spiderman And The Flygirl Poem by Adrian Cox

From between moving clouds
out of blue sky way beyond
the sun shines through temperamentally
down into our pensive atmosphere.

Onto a capitalistic spider
as he spins his business web
from the branches of the systems tree.

On a poor fly trapped
in the bondage of regulations
and eaten up in her own sexuality.

But subversive winds of change
blows through the branches
destroying the spiders web of gain.

Then crying rain comes roaring down
and the spider is washed up;
down into a muddy drain.