Late Summer Poems
Glistening Spiderwebs Threads of silver gleam,Morning dew so bright,Nature’s woven dream,Caught in dawn’s first light.Fragile art on display,Silent work through night,In sunlight’s gentle play,A dance of pure delight.Jewels of a spider’s hand,Shimmer in the breeze,A magic, finely planned,Beauty among the trees. Meaning This poem celebrates the delicate beauty of spiderwebs adorned with morning dew, highlighting…