Spider

After when there are rain pearls
By sun quick to weeping leaves,

Spit makes a web to catch world
And a world is caught helplessly.

Now where is waking brown pill
And where are its long fine legs

Mixed up in heaps of dry leaves
Sticks and twigs on garden floor?

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