Once I knew a spider

wore Doc Martens on his feet,

eight hole on eight hairy legs

he wasn’t too discrete.

He rode a lengthy shadow

while he stomped around the floor

this micro “muy macho”

unabashedly cocksure

I trapped him in a glass one night

And told him at the door

“My wife she doesn’t like you

don’t you come around no more”

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