unwelcome company
I sat at the piano
In the morning shade of gray
Had a cup of coffee
Starting out my day
While sitting there relaxing
A spider joined me there
Hung in front of my face
Had fallen from my hair
It swung half an arch
From a web that he had spun
I stopped playing piano
Cause I wasn’t having fun
That was it – just too much
Didn’t want to seem rude
But he interrupted morning
Played havoc with my mood
I put him on some paper
I had lying about
Opened up the back door
And then I threw him out!
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I love a poem that can make me laugh! Keep rhyming.
I Thank you so much…Feel like the ‘odd man out’ this June…Been enjoying your writings –
Anne
The poem is too cute. I hope the spider is at least happy that he is your muse.
My muse indeed! : (
Thank you for reading my things…
Been looking for you every day – and still think about your caterpillar fashion show! just wonderful
Love this!
thank you.