a tangled web
a crazed arachnid haunts my porch
amidst the scorch
of sweltering late summer days
shrouded in haze
the remnant of a tepid rain
nothing remains
but eerie signs of the deranged
exposed too long to heat and blight
who crave the lunacy of night
amidst the scorch, shrouded in haze, nothing remains
~kat
The Oviellejo is an Old Spanish verse form (derived from ovillo, a ball of yarn). A stanza consists of 10 lines, with a rhyme scheme of AABBCCCDDC. The second line of each rhyme scheme, Line 2,4,6, is short line of up to 5 syllables. The last line is a “redondilla,” a “little round” that collects all three of the short lines.
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August 19th, 2019 at 12:07 am
An interesting picture!
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August 19th, 2019 at 6:51 am
Not the typical type of web…I wondered if the spider who crafted it was a little ‘off”! Haha
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August 19th, 2019 at 9:35 am
Maybe, a unique one.
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August 19th, 2019 at 12:39 pm
Maybe … 😉
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August 19th, 2019 at 2:49 pm
🕷🕸
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August 19th, 2019 at 12:31 am
Interesting!
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August 19th, 2019 at 6:50 am
It was a jumbled mess of web…made me wonder about the mental state of its creator! 😳
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August 19th, 2019 at 9:20 am
…and I bet you walked into it every morning!
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August 19th, 2019 at 11:15 am
Fortunately it is on the railing ledge, so not in my path, but it certainly looks like some disturbed spider spun it! 🙂
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August 19th, 2019 at 11:21 am
Oh what a tangled web we weave………!
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