Tarantula Poetry

Tarantula Poetry #1

My own miniature eldritch horror

Today we interrupt our regularly scheduled story to bring you an original poem written by Bubblegum, pictured above. Fiddlesticks will return next week.

I spy fly die 
Pet store care sheets always lie

I don't want to crawl on your hand

Weaving hammocks
Silk as strong as steel

But not with you stomping around the house

Turn off the music
Go to bed already

Leave me alone

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