She asks me to kill the spider.
Instead I get the most
Peaceful weapons I can find.
I take a cup and a napkin.
I catch the spider, put it outside
and allow it to walk away.
If I am ever caught in the wrong place
at the wrong time just being alive
and not bothering anyone,
I hope I am greeted
with the same kind of mercy.
Argiope female spider on her web, image from Basile Morin, Creative Common
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