Miss Muffet's Revenge: Collaboration

Miss Muffet was very tired of fear. She wanted tuffets under her rear. She glared at the spider, the can of Raid beside her: that icky thing became a white smear. She stomped the spider into the ground, screaming, “Die! Die! You wretched old hound!” Then she held up the Raid, any others she sprayed. Indeed, 'twas a good day all around. BY DALE GREGORY COZART oh no she has failed to see the one with red eyes of three teeth all strung out wide there's nowhere to hide don't you come running to me BY TIM SMITH That old spider just laughed in her face Said, “Hey Muffet you sprayed the wrong place. Raid will not make me die But it could hurt a fly In the spider world I’m super race!" BY JAN ALLISON Miss Muffet just couldn't stop grinning. She said, “This is just the beginning. Praying Mantis will do, and he's right behind you. Face it, Ugly, I'll just keep winning." BY DALE GREGORY COZART Miss Muffet cooked a batch of curds and whey then asked the spider to come out and play he went straight for her dish Then I heard a big "SQUISH" She ended the super race without bug spray BY LIN LANE Oh no! This would not be fair Another spider was there Spidy web flashed The raid can crashed And Mantis didn't have a prayer! BY ROGERPAT ADAMS