fairer than the spider’s most intricate web . . ."
~ Denise Levertov ~ Early Summer Spiderweb ~ 2022
(one of our last days in Indiana)
Late Summer Spiderweb ~ 2021
(thanks to my sister Peggy for this pic) Like Spokes on a Bicycle Wheel
(September 3, 2020) Autumnal
spiderwebs ~ gossamer ~ instatoon
and all kinds of spiders:
fun ~ sinister ~ literary
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Walking Through A Spider Web
I believed only air
stretched between the dogwood
and the barberry: another
thoughtless human assumption
sidetracking the best story
this furrow spider knew to spin.
And, trying to get the sticky
filament off my face, I must look,
to the neighbors, like someone
being attacked by his own nervous
system, a man conducting an orchestra
of bees. Or maybe it’s only the dance
of human history I’m reenacting:
caught in his own careless wreckage,
a man trying to extricate himself,
afraid to open his eyes.
by Jeff Worley
American poet, from Wichita, Kansas
previous poet laureate of Kentucky
her web between the two black railings
and appeared to be suspended in mid - air!
We wanted her intricate design to last forever,
but of course it didn't -- not even a week. On the tour bus, across the seat
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