Dangling Wanderer?

Sugar ant on bathroom floor

By the shower, near the door

You wander here, you wander there

Up and down most anywhere

You do not notice, above your head

An eight leg’d wolf hangs by a thread

And next to him suspended there

Are friends of yours dangling in mid-air

They do not move, wrapped so tight
Asleep forever, oh endless night

But as descends the hungry bug

You wander left, under the rug