Poem -
September Spiders
The plankton of the land
Grass, tree and flower pollen
Gluttonous feeding frenzyÂ
Hunger long forgotten
Grown fat from gorgingÂ
On plump, ripe, rich insects
The summer's bounty consumedÂ
No remorse, no regrets
Spinning silk words
Without alcoholic lubricationÂ
Traveling without a passportÂ
Yet somehow, abroad on vacation
Glistening in the moonlightÂ
Wallowing in the webs we have spun
Ignorance is bliss...
Aware, yet not concernedÂ
For the harsh winter spells death
And is certain to come
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Comments
Ah, mate I love spiders, I have some fantastic photos of my garden diadem spiders from my garden. That said mate you might like to Google Spiders on drugs and see what comes up.
Great writeÂ
NigelÂ
Ha ha thank you Nigel. I think I have seen spiders trying to spin webs while high before. I think it was on YouTube.Â
Thanks for reading and commenting.
Glad you like this one - SydÂ