A spiders call

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

poem for the spider we all hate or love lol

A Spiders Call

 

To the spider that sits proudly on my wall

Do you sleep how do you not fall

Why do you watch me when will you go

A weeks board to me is what you do owe.

 

Spider squatting on my ceiling you can bugger off now

You have outstayed your welcome you must take a bow

I can hear you plotting to take over my lease

It may just be time for me to call the police.

 

I know you are beside me as I try go to sleep

Your noise I can hear as you quietly creep

Spider run now because here come the cat

He’s licking his lips what do you think about that.

 

Spiders blood on the floor another victim dead

I wipe away the crime and climb back in to bed

Before sleep takes my eyes a noise I hear once more

The creeping crawling noise and me keeping the score.


Submitted: May 16, 2021

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tom mcmullen

Or in my case; a creeping crawling noise but I still snore! Clever poem Sparkle.

Sun, May 16th, 2021 4:20am

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