If you wake up early enough,
You’ll be treated to visible spider webs.
Laden with dew,
Dancing for you,
Swinging, inviting your hair to romance.
They’ll court you this Fall
Bejeweled like pearls,
They’ll adorn your curls.
They’ll drape your neck,
You’ll scream, “what the heck?”
And bat away at nature’s free for all.