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Spider's Neverknot

Spin up and whip over
like Satan's paths

her resonated threads
bind facets into diadems

deadly sweet, faces
of the wind

She accepts, she hears
your loath-sum
judgments

but it's too much
trouble
to wrap the dead

Rot then
you god-head,
and let your smirk become

Her Everlasting Grin

(New Version May 2004,
with lots of advice from the
free verse forum at
Celaine's This So Called Life)







Neverknot (original version, 1987?)

She accepts, she hears
your loath-sum
judgments.

Spinning up, whipping over,
to and fro - like Satan's
paths
Her re-sinated threads,
bind facets into diadems.

Deadly sweet, faces
of the wind.

But it's too much
trouble
to wrap the dead.

Rot then,
you god-head,
and let your smirk become
Her Everlasting Grin.



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