
Around and around it goes
Abound and abound it shows
Round without sound it knows
Round, spider clown it flows
Why do you crawl and comb
On angel sculpture home
of ‘Peace on Earth’ half dome
‘Good Will to Men’ you roam?
My windy blowing might
Upon your speedy flight
Begone and out of sight!
To an unknown tonight
Another annoying poem about a small arachnida crawling on top of my angel figurine.
Addendum: Added photo of my angel watching me as I work on Aug. 08, 2008 at 06:55PM.
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