Was that a spider? Could you see? They always come after me. When I was a child and going to sleep spiders would cover me head to feet. Scared and frozen I’d close my eyes but could still see them falling from the sky. Tap, tap, tap what was that sound beating unceasingly? Not my…
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Fiction Friday. A poem… Ode to Spiders
Okay so it is a poem based on HT’s real life experience last night. She didn’t tell me about it, instead she wrote in on the back of a bill to remember it. Plus, if you thought you’d be reading a real ode… sorry. Late at night from the corner of my eye I saw a…
eL Dabbles with Poetry
“Must you, Eliza, truly?” Must you doubt me, Human, truly? “Well it’s your blog.” Exactly. Once there was an ant who grew up in a dump. She never heard the phrase ‘I can’t’ and gladly took her lumps. This ant’s name was Eliza Leigh and she was the prettiest insect you ever did see. “Oh please,…
