what's going through the bug's
head
as it crawls
up the wall.
a many legged
thing,
with antennas,
golden brown, with
traces
of red.
it moves
with bursts of speed
like a jacked up
Chevy
in a bad neighborhood.
this way
and that way, it goes.
is there
a plan for today?
like me, i hope so.
i'm waiting for instructions
as i lie here.
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