Wednesday, April 25, 2007

Wednesday, April 11, 2007

Araña















Y una vieja canción:
On candystripe legs the spiderman comes
Softly through the shadow of the evening sun
Stealing past the windows of the blissfully dead
Looking for the victim shivering in bed
Searching out fear in the gathering gloom and
Suddenly! A movement in the corner of the room!
And there is nothing I can do And I realise with fright
That the spiderman is having me for dinner tonight!