Spider

Whats that creeping up my Wall
Black and hairy Fierce and scary
Climbing boldly higher and higher
Oh no it’s dropped it’s near the fire 
Creeping slowly towards my bed
I stamp on it and now it’s dead
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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Koplin Avatar
April 14, 2020 at 5:59 PM
poor spider LOL Great poem my friend!
Ashby Avatar
April 15, 2020 at 3:00 AM
Thanks Mark my first poem I can remember I wrote that When I was about 10 I actually quite like spiders now and put them outside rather than stamping on them lol
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