It's the clothes line...

for heaven's sake! Clearly we haven't used it in a while because it's been so rainy, however, the spiders sure have!
Today was a beautiful 70 degree day with sunny skies. We will have a few more nice days and then rainy again at the end of the week. We've got to give the spiders some creative license. 

A poem is a spider web
Spun with words of wonder,
Woven lace held in place
By whispers made of thunder.
- Charles Ghigna



Poetry is a
fresh morning spider-web
telling a story
of moonlit hours of
weaving and waiting
during a night.

-Carl Sandburg