Jerry Reynolds

   

I watched a spider weave its web From tiny little bits of silver thread It grew into a masterpiece. In awe I saw it catch a fly And while I watched it slowly die It became wrapped up like a present. The spider stored his meal away To be eaten on another day When it hungered for a treat. It ran out to repair a rip That the fly had made at the end of its trip And the spider’s new home had been broken. Fascinated I continued to watch As it darted out each time to catch Its dinner, lunch and supper. Every time the web vibrated The spider appeared and deliberated Over which meal this one would become. Raindrops now falling from the overhead cloud The spider checks the web; he’s very house proud And finds the web now dripping with crystal jewels. The rain has stopped, the sun has appeared And to the web I found i’ve neared To see the amazing light display. What a perfect hour i’ve just spent Watching the spider become content And seeing the delights of nature unfolding. Poem by Joanne Hale Photo by Jerry Reynolds - Fargo ND | charlottes web | charlottes_web.jpg
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Camera: Canon EOS 5D | Date: 7/8/07 1:07 PM | Resolution: 1024 x 683 | ISO: 800 | Exp. Time: 1/10s | Aperture: 5.0 | Focal Length: 100.0mm | Headline: charlotte's web | City: Fargo | Source: JerryReynolds.com | Copyright: JerryReynolds.com | Caption: I watched a spider weave its web From tiny little bits of silver thread It grew into a masterpiece. In awe I saw it catch a fly And while I watched it slowly die It became wrapped up like a present. The spider stored his meal away To be eaten on another day When it hungered for a treat. It ran out to repair a rip That the fly had made at the end of its trip And the spider‚Äôs new home had been broken. Fascinated I continued to watch As it darted out each time to catch Its dinner, lunch and supper. Every time the web vibrated The spider appeared and deliberated Over which meal this one would become. Raindrops now falling from the overhead cloud The spider checks the web; he‚Äôs very house proud And finds the web now dripping with crystal jewels. The rain has stopped, the sun has appeared And to the web I found i‚Äôve neared To see the amazing light display. What a perfect hour i‚Äôve just spent Watching the spider become content And seeing the delights of nature unfolding. Poem by Joanne Hale Photo by Jerry Reynolds - Fargo ND | Keywords: Fargo Jerry Jerry Reynolds JerryReynolds JerryReynolds.com ND North Dakota Photo Photoblog Photography Reynolds
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