Little Spider
Little spider climbing the tree
so tiny and oh so care free.
Searching for a yummy treat,
so hungry, that you must eat.
Outdoors is your home for now,
fall is here, soon you will come in for chow.
Crawling on us at night,
thinking of it, is such a fright.
Little spider go back to your tree,
I ask you, and I make a plea.
Knowing that is not to be,
cold weather, is not your cup of tea.
So little spider come on in,
I will just go sleep in the den.
wrote 10-6-08
Copyright © James Foulk | Year Posted 2008
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