The itsy bitsy spider,
Climbed up the water spout.
Down came the rain,
And washed the spider out.
His giant second cousin,
Climbed up my bedroom curtains….
Well that was stupid wasn’t it?
Death for him was certain 😛
Out came the hardback,
Which hit him on the brain,
The not-so-itsy spider,
Never climbed again
A little poem about stupid, eight-legged things that do not know their place in this crazy world.
Spiders are gross, they should all diiiieee!!