Inktober: Strife

The Cockneed Salticid

Come into my pedipalps,

said the spider to the fly:

You’re just trouble and strife,

opined that maggot to his wife.

Err ist what er is.

My petty pulp, said she:

It’s not me; it’s the knife of life;

chaos will set you free!

What, another religion: Discordianism!

And so ends another Inktober.

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