Five minutes ago, <br />the dessicated remains of a tiny spider rolled past me like a <br />(inser.t simile) <br />reminding me that <br />(inser.t metaphorical content) <br />a paradox, in that (cryptic allusion) <br />(allegorical fragment) <br />and I even stole the title <br />from a John Varley novel I’m re-reading. <br />(ironic pause) <br />I’m getting lazy.<br /><br />metamorphhh (aka jim crawford)<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/steel-beach/
