Black brown spider

by little one

Black brown spider,
Spinning a silver web,
he's been working all night,
until final daylight.
Sticky, sparkly, spiral,
covered in dewdrops,
He's flying through the breeze,
making his home as he will please.
From branch to branch,
making his web.
Finally done,
filled with glee,
balck brown spider,
living peacefully.