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silvery spider webs are everywhere |
| Spider webs in diverse places, Threads of light that are stuck with glue, Clinging to fences and flowers, Crystalline in the morning dew. Hedges beside a dirt pathway, Are littered with concentric rings, Spiders sit patiently inside, Waiting for grasshoppers and things. In a backyard beneath a swing, Hang large ringlets of silver thread Connecting swing to the green grass, This is a garden spider’s bed. You don’t have to look very far, When searching for hidden treasure, Countless webs of diamond threads Hang innocently but secure. |