on the wings of flapping ears they flew
these denizen spies of the higher reaches
along strains of melody they rolled along
like a jet-powered monorail
flying down a web of night skies
on the skin of spiderly legs
so shiny and bright
from a carpace as thin as drums are tight
their feet played a music so delighted
and so amusing that spyDuhs all curled
up! as daylight appeared and all
fell asleep for the night.
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