Creepy Crawlies
I lay in bed and what do I see
A spider walking right above me
It is a huge and fleshy one
In the morning it would be gone
I see more creepy crawlies again
They are really becoming a pain
Wood lice are walking along the path
When I have seen them I need a bath
I can’t stand insects of any kind
They nearly send me out of my mind
I know they exist and they are there
But I don’t want them anywhere
In the garden it’s full of ants
I really don’t want them in my pants
Centipedes well what can I say
Too many legs so keep them away
Live and let live I know it’s true
I don’t mind whatever they do
But please don’t let them come near me
I can’t stand creepy crawlies you see
Copyright © Pamela Griffiths | Year Posted 2009
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