This guy (or gal) or their progeny has been hanging around the front of my carport for years, welcoming me home every time I open the garage doors and park my car.
Images for Bushboy’s Last on the Card
I’m finally in Wyoming after a flight from Guadalajara to Dallas Fort Worth to Billings and a drive to Sheridan. This little posy and friend are still back in Mexico, however.
For Cee’s FOTD July 12, 2022
Protected Zone
Our new pet’s experimental—
its domain an environmental
zone that’s been declared protected
ever since the kids detected
the cobweb that is stretched out there
between the wall and etagere.
The spider that constructed it—
every gossamer sticky bit—
and its process of mastication
is the object of much fascination.
Though I’d like to be done with it,
the kids have too much fun with it.
The spider, finished with its knitting,
spends the rest of its time sitting
surveying new bugs caught in it,
then eating what they’ve got in it.
And though I find this plot most grim,
it seems it’s more than just a whim.
We’ve been told we’re not to maul it
since Sis found a name to call it.
And that is why we’ve been adjusting
areas that we’ve been dusting,
and the web that’s stretched from shelf to picture
has become a permanent fixture.
Prompt words today are cobwebs, experimental, maul and picture.
Also, for dVerse Poets Open Link.
To the Spider
Insatiable monster, you spin your fine strands,
creating your trap with abdominal glands.
You then cast your nets out into the breeze
that carries them off to the bushes and trees.
With anticipation, you wait in the center
for mosquitos or flies—whatever may enter
your gossamer trap. Then, their prospects are dire,
for one tremor of contact is all you require
to be off in a flash to put them to bed
with a cocoon of silk wrapped from bottom to head.
To the Mosquito
“I am” says the spider, as she sips out your sap,
“going to have a light lunch, and then take a nap!”
The spider pulls the silk created from liquid in its body through its spinnnerets – silk-secreting organs on its abdomen. Once the thread is started, the spider lifts its spinnerets into the breeze. It’s the breeze that is the secret to the spider’s ability to spin a web from one tree to another.
Prompt words today are anticipation, insatiable, monster, require, I am and spider.
lifelessons - a blog by Judy Dykstra-Brown 