“creeping”

When you have no chance
and nothing you do
will be to your benefit,
that is when what you do
matters.

Beyond yourself,
forever,
as the spiders crawl
and spin their webs
above your helpless head;
They will never catch you
so why do you squish them?

narrative poem written on 05-16-2013 by: on mattkane.com
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