What is it about spiders that gives people the heebie-jeebies?
Yeah, their bodies.
It’s what they look like. Talk about judging a book by its cover!
And they hide in the smallest of places—
And to think about how many of them exist and where they exist…well, that’s what brought about this prose poem, below. It’s not much, but I like it. Short, sweet, right to the point.
And you thought clowns were creepy!
This has never been published.
© F. P. Dorchak, 1992
You can’t get rid of them
They’re in places you can’t imagine
And places you can
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