For The Spiders We See On The Morning Run
A poem about who you may or may not find on a morning run.
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you are the first out
the one with the wild arms
even before the sun
can offer a ray to you.
you stayed in
slept— that’s fine.
I guess you could say
your absence saved the spider web.
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