Spidercrawl

 
 
I scream raw  
 
Beneath dreary hanging icicles  
 
Pointed constructs looming downward with wicked thickness  
 
A frozen dead army sleeps above menacingly
 
Seeming boldly carved and arrogant with the knowledge of being able to easily concave my skull  
 
Break off my head in a three second yard throw  
 
 
 
A freezing drop leaps from the tip of a winter nipple  
 
Landing on my cheek in cold shock  
 
Each heavy weight white stalagmite  
 
Seems to have a vicious agenda arcing this direction  
 
 
Please keeper  
 
Take all my toys away  
 
 
Hallucinate me to zero