Beware Of Webs

Soft and silky strands he ejects He crawls up and down on the strands Swings and climbs on the tree Wind drifts him from trees to trees He blocks the ways spinning the web To catch the fly on sticky web Patiently waits hiding under leaves Watching for prey with scary eight eyes Hover fly hatched from the cocoons Flies to the garden of macoun Never knew there is a trap on the way And the wings sticks on the glue Scary and hairy eight legged critter Pounce on the fly and sucks the juice Fills up his belly and go to his mate But cruel spider was unaware of his end Who will be eaten by his voracious mate.