The spider
poem by:
Ada Phillips
Written
on Jan 03, 2017
A great big hairy monster, His eight legs spread out wide, I looked at it and screamed, And ran away to hide. I ran around in circles, I didn't know what to do, I didn't dare enter the bathroom, I couldn't go to the loo. I ran to my next door neighbour, Who was just about to dine, I told her, it's an emergency, Help me please, call 999. The firemen, Police and Ambulance, Came rushing up my path, And a big, friendly Fireman, Took the Spider from my bath.
Tags: humor, rhyme, beat,
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rebeka Philips commented:
Funny and clever poem!
Cecilia Crasto
commented:
The humor the rhyme and content all come together for a good read...well done.
Frank Hornby .
commented on Oct 06, 2017 at 2:21pm
That is a funny little poem.......but I bet you're not laughing!....
