Monday, January 24, 2011


Old Man Spider
By Jacob Henderson

Old man Spider crouches in his corner of dust, hate and poor decisions. He scowls at his lost love, flitting fly woman, though never in her hurried, buzzing life has she ever had any love for him or the venom that courses through his veins. Still, his mind slavers as if she were his once, and someday, again.

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