December 30, 2000

  • I have found a juncture where an entry written by freebirdgonewild about Java and an entry written by TeckerDaze about spiders meets a promontory point in this poetic collision:

    A spider dropped suddenly
    from an unseen height
    straight into my coffee,
    hot and uncreamed,
    one strange and sullen night.

    It plunged so quietly and quickly
    I hardly knew what it was doing,
    the death-course it was pursuing:
    plunk! to the bottom of my cup.

    Well, I drank the brew,
    the spider, too,
    and damn if that coffee
    wasn't just right!

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