JUST THIS ONCE stop talking at me— understand the silence I blow at it as it runs across the keyboard [a beautiful form] the size of a match head with multiple legs and rounded back translucent, bright from the depths of its evolution an involuntary reaction pulling into itself it folds up— the tiny spider stays very still as if under a rock or a leaf, and I can't see it, shining red on the letter D .................... [for diversion] you need not shout—simply face me when you speak published Haibun Today Sept 2008