A Spider Poem for Halloween
Friday, September 12th, 2008
A Spider
A spider spins
A web all day.
She has no time
To come and play.
She sits and waits
On a thread nearby
Until she traps
A delicious fly.
[Credit: Photographer: Krzysztof Isbrandt
Author: Unknown]
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