Spider High

Spider hooked on crystal meth
A kamikaze arachnid
On the march
With the nine lives of a cat
I put it out two nights ago
Yet here it is again
Eight legs flying
Then disappearing again

My imagination
Is terrorised
With the thought
Of eight hairy little legs
Clambering over mine
In my sleep

When it appears again
Will I squish it?
Or spray it?
Or allow the cat to slay it?

Here it is
There it goes
Out the door again
The drug high has worn off
It’s just a spider again


Copyright Dec 2012


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