Iridescent, invisible strands
of webbing are affixed to
the taillight and bumper
of the old car in the space next to mine.
The round brown body of the small spider
patrols the web
looking for passengers
or any others
waiting for a ride.
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
Iridescent, invisible strands
of webbing are affixed to
the taillight and bumper
of the old car in the space next to mine.
The round brown body of the small spider
patrols the web
looking for passengers
or any others
waiting for a ride.
I like this.
Nice opening imagery and alliteration. Lovely sketch of that car. I can see the whole thing from the taillight you described.
Great setting to focus down into the spider’s world.