Things You Miss
A thing I'd never seen before
A spider dwelt above my door,
Him or his web I'd never seen
Until we all got quarantined.
Things you miss, you never see,
For more than half the time you're out,
Now that we are stuck indoors
We can sit and look about.
The funny quirks my dog displays
Nooks and crannies come to light,
In the slow lane, time to look
At things oft hid from fleeting sight.
Copyright © Gary Smith | Year Posted 2020
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