That spider had a hard time in the rain
Her masterpiece nearly destroyed
Under the weight of beautiful jewels
Strung like diamond beads
On her finest silk
Doing her best to hold her place
She shrunk into a corner
Waiting for the worst to pass
And when the sun finally came out again
She knew there was no use
That it was better to begin again
And spin a new masterpiece
Somewhere else
e.12.14.2016
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