13.3.19


AwChrist you kiddin me Com outcom out  I can see you plain as day 
                                                                          looking down the face of the heavy security screen door he could see the quiet tarantula obscured under it  three of its hairy legs were apparent on this side of the door four others on the opposite side through the hard black metal sieve

it wasnt budging

he wouldntve

he remembered the neighbourhood kids crying much the same Come out come out  You win  We give up we cant find you  Come out come out

if they couldnt find him why would he out the best hiding place in the neighbourhoodhe wouldnt

they called and called and called and wandered around beneath him YOU WIN! COME OUT COME OUT!

he didnt budge

night fell

he heard his old man whistleheard him call Time to come in, Joe! they were usually the first kids in the neighbourhood to retire he was going to cross his old man the kids were still hanging around watching for him

then one by one their parents called them in and he watched them reluctantly go inside

he saw them linger on their front porchesharassed by the parents then finally concede

his old man wasnt going to call for him again

he crossed him

he was going to be punished

and he had no trouble with that

he wouldnt defend himself I didnt hear you call me

Was that lying Sure

Would his old man question him if he did No

his old mans punishment didnt tarry or seek explanations

it worked for them


secure that all the kids were inside he climbed down out of tree on the Chesneys front lawn



I can see you tarantula  Hello

it remained crouched under the heavy screen door

he was going to have to call his bluff

slowly he opened the door outward Hello friend This aint a good place for you to hide You werent hidden  Not from me Im a waryobservant motherfucker

it crouched deeper And that aint helping your cause Comhere he said as he squatted he laid his hand flat to the entry tile palm up and with his other hand he cajoled it to come forwardnot retreat out of doors

slowly laboriously it slugged it way onto his open hand

he was allergic to tarantula venom

if the arachnid chose it could put him into a world of hurt
                                                            but he was kind to them he considered the time he spent gathering tarantulas off the road in the hills taking them out of harms hopeful those would play to his advantage tarantulas and black widows scorpions they were earthlings and worth saving from the inane violence of people speeding along their way disregarding other living things Stupid. Thats how they defended themselves Theyre the ones who ought to be crawling across road to get to the other sidethe higher ground as the rains were coming  Dumb beasts

they were the dumb beasts they had laws to protect them  if it were up to him theyd be cascading tumbling caterwauling in the Fantastic and VOID looking for the next gig to drop into their senselessness their due


he stood up holding the tarantula working his other hand into mix to keep the tarantula circulating hand to hand gently as he went outdoors  he took it into the yard into the grass away from the house his humanity loved it he couldnt speak for other humanities or if those humanities might extend a helping hand to a formidable hairy earthling

he liked to think they would


ultimately only he was responsible for his actions    

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Isley Brothers  Fight the Power  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hBwqj8ADw34