For Amber

and her critters

Web Worries

I had a little spider, who lived out in the hall

He never hust a single soul, for he was very small

High upon the ceiling, was where his web home hung

Where he'd await a buzzing bug, tasty to his tongue

Then one day my Mama said , we were having kin

To come and stay a day or two, and to do my spider in

I just couldn't do it, so I put him in the shed

I fed him flies and grasshoppers, cause I didn't want him dead

All the kinfolk finally left, so to the shed I trot

But my spider was already gone, and this was in his spot

My spider was a Mrs., and she left me a surprise

A sack of  little spiders with tiny legs and eyes

Now Ma one spider understood, but more would be a sin

My spiders and me parted ways, all because of kin

So if a spider's on your wall and your kinfolk come to stay

Take that spider to the shed, and  just have a happy day

Much Love Dearies

Makay