(Some mornings begin with coffee and bacon. Others begin with eight legs and a perfectly spun web.)
Breakfast and Eight legs
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Coffee, bacon and eggs
There goes a spider with eight legs.
Across the ceiling, up the wall,
Most spiders are very small.
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With webs they weave as perfect art;
Catching their food that cannot part.
I’ll stick to my coffee, bacon and eggs…
After all, I was born with only two legs!


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