watching
the large
black spider crawl
between the sheers
and the glass,
whether to let him or her
live,
or to use a shoe,
or a toxic spray to end
it's simple life.
where there's one, perhaps
there's many.
maybe this book i'm
reading,
or a rolled-up magazine
will suffice.
somedays decisions
are easy to make
and other days
for some reason,
they're harder.

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