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Spiders and their webs are more interesting than they may appear. |
| Spider's Web: A spiders web Is so delicate. There are several On my garden hedge. It's amazing how They survive the wind, Yet they do. Some webs are empty. Where have those spiders gone? Maybe they're lurking nearby, In a corner which my eyes have missed. In other webs the spider is there Usually at the edge, Watching, Waiting for insect prey to fall Into its fragile trap. Webs change As weather changes. In the sun they are Hard to see, An impossibly thin, Almost invisible line Drawn in mid-air. My eye follows the line, Straining to keep it in focus, Until it reaches The structure it supports. In the rain webs glisten With sparkling water droplets. In the snow they resemble Garden, Christmas decorations. Perhaps there really are Fairies in the garden, But when people are close They disguise themselves As spiders, With webs, Their fairy homes. |