Read a poem by another poet written
on the same day:

Journal of the Baby Spiders

There was a protest of the contest
but pro is for and isn't a protest
against and a con is against
and isn't a contest for a test    or
are they against the con

the spider cocoon
accidentally I broke it in my window
latch and baby spiders escaped I
blew them out the window bon voyage
then mama came out fussin'
none too happy and rearranged the leftover
eggs and 3 toddler spiders crawled
to the edge of the cocoon and
helped mend the hole - how sweet to lend
a hand, er, 8 hands (x3).  But it is
Aug 3rd and they're all Leo spiders moon
in _______.  insert something
interesting
          back to the lone hockey puck
my soon-to-sleep thoughts are more
interesting than my love life.  Fantasy - 10
Love - 0.  Goose chase.  straight no
chaser.  map of heart.  slippery when set.
mind figures this out
faster than heart
                    heart is a short bus
                    no cat door
                    no room at the incubator
so hold it a while
soft swollen fingers
caverns of forget
full
ness
                    god is no laughing
          matter                    the punchline
             is
             ethereal