Short poems are Mark Holloway’s specialty as you know (Clipper).
In October we see spiders of every size and color, we see their webs,
bejeweled with morning dew in our mums, and we know there will be a
whole parade of them (with their ghost and witch companions) knocking
on the door to trick-or-treat in a few short weeks. Mark gives us a
lovely image of a less menacing spider, one that chases our demons
away. Mark is from the UK and you can read more of his work at his blog.

spider
By Mark Holloway

on the ceiling
spider spins
a dream catcher