SPIDER WEBS
by Joanna Gilman Hyde
The Hawk Queen Bed 7:55am
I want to write about the big spider web
wet, I saw this morning
at My Kitchen Window — with a new one
a little one getting sewn write before My Eyes
I watched it until it was finished
and the coffee was ready
and then I looked at the scraggly apple
to see it festooned with more wet webs
and then I looked beyond
to the scrub forest
and saw the dew-laiden trees
each with more than one
enormous galactic web
spreading out through
My Extended View in front
of the early morning sun
wet on the Atlantic Ocean