"Arachne" a poem

I arachne

Mistress of the Loom

Last unto rhe dread of the web

Never held dread

The make of ultimate

Fatal thread, Athena

Maggot of her 

Father's brain

The one child

Who if enabled

Held the fate

Of depositing her

Own father again.

Know thus:

I defeated you

In openly fought again

Capacity to spin

I made the scenes

Exquisite

Not only of Zeus triumphant

But out loudly dad given over

The lady

To father mischief as well.

Leta he choses

Like Odin

To hold the 

Groot place

Father of us all.

Odin is father of braggi

That is

Inspirational soma

Cream of mushroom 

Bolt root

King of all chrism. 

Bo, I defer. No. Indeed no!

I am Medicine. I am the all cure

In my living flesh.

After I immolate myself at age 88

You shall taste the phoenix ash

I will come to life in thee.

Age 88

Halfway there.

A better husband

A better father

A better provider

On my knees before all

Save arachne.

I keep the ill turn

Too good for this earth. The ea Turner.

Eat me alive

Child

I am the sunset peach.

Let each taste of my being

Sooner than soon alone can

.

Daniel

Ps

About time.for work. To knock em dead. To give 100 percent.

I live to do my best.

Am I loyal to my own? Yes. I obsessed before the throat of Sherry wife. She is 100 more human than me. She is my psyche. I love her past all mortal life

Hubris fuse us.