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 A Man and His Book Turning Point Posted by john in Prose Tweet People Who Read This Also Read: The Visit If I Would, If I Could Kiteboarding Hand Signals FLARE on GOD 115 Leave a Reply Cancel replyYour email address will not be published.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 * six − = 1