Spider creep

The spider creeped

Upon her seat

And tickled her

Playfully there

She couldn’t believe

What she had seen

This bold black ball

Soft like wool

She henched right back

Then gave him a whack

Poor little spider

No longer beside her

Published by Phil Lister

Please comment, talk to me! Poet that loves to rhyme and interaction with readers is everything! View all posts by Phil Lister

Interpreter of conversations says:

August 6, 2018 at 11:21 am

Hahaha! I liked this one quite a bit! 🙂

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Sherell says:

November 19, 2018 at 1:52 pm

Poor spider? I am so afraid of spiders!!!

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