Mark R Slaughter (1957)
Spider, work your spinneret -
Paste the trap with silken net.
Insect folly be your hope -
Death to him in sticky rope!
Eat your fill then fix your web, now
Rest as day begins to ebb.
Copyright © Mark Raymond Slaughter 2009
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