Eight Legs
I went to take my shower when,
I notice a tiny, creepy, trend.
It wasn't yet that I had seen
That spider falling upon me.
I got a chance to wash and lather,
Catch my thoughts and hear them gather.
It was at the rinsing I saw my fate
One, two, three... there was eight!
Here it was, spinning down,
Coming to get me like a scary clown.
At last, the water adjourned!
I got in my bed, safe and warm!
WOW ~ a whole poem for the spider! It should feel honored :) Did you wash it down the drain??
ReplyDeleteYes it should! And no, I was not touching that thing. I washed as quickly as possible and ran out the door (Yes I did get dressed too. LOL) I think ran is an appropriate word, by the way. It is probably still there. Haha.
ReplyDeleteOh wow... I just noticed a typo in my poem. I am going to go and fix that. HAHA. And any others I can find.
ReplyDeleteLOL! :D I could just see you face :)
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Yea, I bet!! You'd probably be helping the spider down on my head! HAHA Just kidding, I know you would not really do something like that... Or at least I hope so! :P
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