Air weighted with damp.
Spiderless webs everywhere,
abandoned to mist.
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Sarah is a British eccentric who writes offbeat fiction, haiku and tanka poetry. When stuck for words, she sketches or paints instead. She's into nature conservation, sustainability, gardening, dogs, natural health, and reading. Her sociability is something that happens in short bursts with long breathing spaces in between.
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This would have been perfect for Hallowe’en! 😉
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They all appeared overnight at Hallowe’en and have shrouded the neighbourhood ever since … a spooky happening, indeed!
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Hmmm…spooky!
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Very spooky indeed! 😯 Great haiku for the image, Sarah.
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Yes! I see these all the time but never thought to photograph them, or to describe them so perfectly as “spiderless webs….”
Brilliant. Really.
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Thank you, Cindy, for your lovely words 🙂
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Just the time of year for all those spider webs isn’t it? But where the spiders indeed! Very atmospheric photo and perfect Haiku to match dearest Sarah… love it 🙂 xxxx
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Thank you, dearest Sherri 🙂 Come to think of it, I’ve not seen a spider for the last three weeks. xxxx
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Actually, now you mention it, same here…strange. Hope your week is going well dearest Sarah 🙂 xxxx
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My week is proving quite productive, hence the creative muse striking me this morning after many weeks of hard work on the Big Project (see Friday Fictioneers) 🙂 xxxx
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