In honor of Mary Howitt's poem "The Spider and the Fly, a Fable." Mary Howitt lived from 1799-1888.
A spider and a fly
One day did pass me by
One flitting hither
The other crawling nither
One did not see the other
But soon fell upon each other
Spider in its corner sly
Eyeing the silly little fly
I'm all for spiders I must proclaim
Eating flies must be a wondrous game
Let them feast 'til time stands still
States the messenger, the Whip-poor-will
~(c) Simone Ramel
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