SPIDER STORY BUSY SADIE BEVERLY K. HALL
There is a graceful lady outside my window
weaving every minute.
Weaving a net out of silvery web
to catch her food with in it.
She works and weaves without taking ease
and she hangs from a thread that sweys.
She’s quiet a graceful lady
and her name is Busy Sadie.
She walks across her silvery silk
and wraps up bugs in her cottony milk
and drinks the dew left by the moon
but falls to die all far too soon.
Then dancing the dance of the spiders death
she falls from her web with her final breath.
Her children go uncounted as they crawl away from the nest
And start a life all on their own and weave themselves a silvery home
I guess they know what’s best.
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