The Oversexed SpiderA Poem by SyberRoseI'm glad it wasn't a tarantula.I was taking a bubble bath one night,
I saw a spider beneath the skylight;
I was relaxing as I watched him crawl
across the top of the ceiling wall.
Than he disappeared out of sight
and I thought everything was all right;
But out of nowhere he appeared
upon the bathtubs edge he peered.
He dove into my gardenia bath
disturbing my primrose path;
I screamed and jumped out of the tub
quickly thinking I pulled the plug;
down the drain it went...yes...UGH!
As I stood there dripping all wet
I felt like little Miss Muffet,
I guess it was her spider I met.
©SyberRose
*true story* © 2013 SyberRoseAuthor's Note
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