SPIDER Left, right, up, and downMy trap is set for my meatI catch the morning dew, which is so sweetBut alas the wind blowsFrom its height my trap goesTo my work I return with a frownLeft, right, up, and down Others are Reading Precious Time Adventures of the Dioscuri Posted by john in Prose Tweet People Who Read This Also Read: Everything You Ever Wanted to Know About Potbellied Pigs Share a Moment of Euphoria Forever the End: A Poem of One Woman’s Acceptance of the End of a Relationship Code Green Leave a Reply Cancel replyYour email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment * Name * Email * Website Save my name, email, and website in this browser for the next time I comment. Prove You\'re Human * five × 5 =