Poem -
September Spiders
The plankton of the land
Grass, tree and flower pollen
Gluttonous feeding frenzy
Hunger long forgotten
Grown fat from gorging
On plump, ripe, rich insects
The summer's bounty consumed
No remorse, no regrets
Spinning silk words
Without alcoholic lubrication
Traveling without a passport
Yet somehow, abroad on vacation
Glistening in the moonlight
Wallowing in the webs we have spun
Ignorance is bliss...
Aware, yet not concerned
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 write
Nigel
Ha ha thank you Nigel. I think I have seen spiders trying to spin webs while high before. I think it was on YouTube.
Thanks for reading and commenting.
Glad you like this one - Syd