Cracks

In the corner
cobwebs
cunningly stuck
to the cracks
between the ceiling
and the walls
a spinner lurks
waiting for
unwary flies
to trap
their buzz of summer
or mosquitoes
to silence
their incessant whine
ever so patiently.

The spinner is my comrade
in arms against the six-legged.

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