Little Spider

He abseiled from the ceiling

He rode a silken thread,

I blew a little breath his way

So back up he sped.

A plucky little fellow

He certainly was game.

He waited for a minute,

Then came back down again.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Sands Avatar
February 25, 2017 at 4:57 PM
lol. Cute Gary! :)
Smith Avatar
February 25, 2017 at 4:59 PM
Thank you Heidi, just amusing myself :)
Allison Avatar
February 25, 2017 at 4:50 PM
ha ha ha this is cute and despite the fact I'm not a great fan the spider in your pic looks quite adorable:-) hugs Jan xx
Smith Avatar
February 25, 2017 at 4:52 PM
Thank you Jan :)
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