蜘蛛人

                   枪一响所有的水珠像子弹
                   射击楼面污垢的软肋
                   水珠又像厮杀将士    嘴咬舌舔
                   抱着污迹同归于尽

                   哗哗的污水滴滴打在光亮的褶皱
                   顺着鼻梁流入嘴唇    经下颚
                   淌入胸口   蜘蛛人将房檐当针孔
                   以水珠为引线用心认针

                   高高的吊绳将蜘蛛人 
                   像神一样的送入空中
                   在楼面与地面操纵着
                   汗水与污水交响的憧憬

                   身影在楼面爬行    真情播种着洁净
                   蜘蛛人的手足在浑浊的雾中游泳
                   阳光在人与楼间亮洁地互动