Spiders Spiders
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Spiders, spiders, woe betide us
In our nightmares stand astride us
Pray the big one hasn’t spied us
Or the dread that dwells inside us
Joggers, walkers, cycle riders
Alleyways of unseen spiders
Crisscross laces in our faces
In our hair and other places
Spiders webs in cracks and corners
Not a single sign to warn us
Mask our face with shielding hands
Avoid those sticky silken strands
Trapeze spiders, on-breeze gliders
Webs above and webs beside us
Come light rain or frost or dew
Phones out for a snap or two
Copyright © Terry Flood | Year Posted 2021
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