Are some clever enough?
To know Soliloquy from Poem,
Or Curse to Manifesto.
Ancient Rituals,
Carved into my hearts,
All 9 of them.
Gathered Kindly;
Sewn In Place.
Enough Eyes.
From Enough Things.
why stop at arachnids,
when all realities are ripe,
FOR OUR PICKING.
Imperative?
Or Indicative?
None.
