I’m sorry I did it
You came crawling along my shoe and i flicked
you with my left index finger,
right into the spinney fingers of the hungry spider.
You don’t belong to the same laws, logic or reasoning that I do.
I don’t know if you have a family or if you will be missed or even noticed.
I thought the same thing just the other night at work, this time when I stood on a snail.
My walk to the smoking shelter had indeed been the walk of the executioner
I only realised when I heard the cracking of shell underfoot.
But you Ant, or did you prefer Anthony?
You I flicked because you annoyed me,
it was my house you crawled in to.
It was my dirty Nike trainer that you decided to treat like an assault course.
But if a human did that would i throw him into the cage with the Lions?
Probably.
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