Upside down Poem By Raina Grace Sep 2014
Upside down Poem
Today I fell up to the ground
The clovers, violets, and grass pulled me upside-down
And I looked back down at the sky
Who am I
to call you infinite?
At my ankles I found the tiniest spider
Methodically dancing
Bound me to the earth with the tiniest fibers
and I’m still here, so
Who am I
to call you infinitesimal?
Related : Huntsman spider
