What The Spiders Know They go where no one does where even the moonlight doesn’t Three hundred eighty million years ago they began to build their webs or simply waited to jump with eight eyes or six Maybe the webs came later no one is sure Eight legs spin and spin until the brilliant web is done a perfect orb just in time for the night and the coming of the tiny flies or whatever else is coming for the feast of the spider that must have thought ahead as I should have
