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No other creature has such liquid grace,
A dancer on its woven silken wire.
In our world is indeed the spider's place,
Of arachnid beauty will I not tire.
Eight little legs that jump and hop about,
Multiple eyes and rounded abdomen.
Those little legs make ladies scream and shout.
All marvelous spiders, I write for them.
But why fear such tiny, sweet little things?
This web weaver will never seek you harm.
To people a spider should be a king.
Come everyone, embrace their fangèd charm.
In the future you do not need to dread,
Fear not the spider, but love it instead.
A dancer on its woven silken wire.
In our world is indeed the spider's place,
Of arachnid beauty will I not tire.
Eight little legs that jump and hop about,
Multiple eyes and rounded abdomen.
Those little legs make ladies scream and shout.
All marvelous spiders, I write for them.
But why fear such tiny, sweet little things?
This web weaver will never seek you harm.
To people a spider should be a king.
Come everyone, embrace their fangèd charm.
In the future you do not need to dread,
Fear not the spider, but love it instead.
A nice little poem about one of my most favorite creatures on the face of the earth
Anyone who's browsed through my favorites is sure to have seen the dozens of spider photos.
Spiders are marvelous! Love 'em, don't squish 'em!
EDIT: Changes made with the help of the wonderful =mngamojemo
Anyone who's browsed through my favorites is sure to have seen the dozens of spider photos.
Spiders are marvelous! Love 'em, don't squish 'em!
EDIT: Changes made with the help of the wonderful =mngamojemo
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My little Grace approves of this poem.