Oct. Poem Series There she is her fangs are not shown But as always she prefers it alone She likes the water and the mist She enjoys the heat she does insist Walking around on the ground There it is thats what shes found Living food and sucking it dry Shes eaten her fill and runs and hides Over then to her abode Many eyes watch over the stone For the next wanderer in her trap See what eight legs will soon catch She the Tarantula a friend that can please Eating insects that can spread disease So this Halloween remember the spiders Their service to humans couldnt be kinder A role that they then fill Protecting us all from being ill
Posted on: Mon, 28 Oct 2013 07:55:25 +0000
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