The Spider

There is a spider on my car
And every single day
She makes a brand new web for me
Like clockwork I would say

The mirror makes the glistening web
Reflect the light and shine
With raindrops, dew, or sometimes frost
The workmanship so fine

So every day I drive to work
High speeds the webs do break
Then I drive home, the spider waits
Until her chance to make

Another web, Each night she builds
So very hard she tries
To make another web, and hopes
Today she may catch flies!

 

There really is a spider that lives in my wing mirror…  and I often do wonder if she resents the fact her web is broken every single day.  She is incredibly diligent tho, always has a brand new web waiting when I go out to the car in the morning. 

Today I guess I was a little inspired 🙂