Little Spider In My Drawers
Please Don't Eat My Pants!
Little spider in my drawer,
How dare you intrude in my space!
You don't know what's hiding in there,
And my pants are made of lace,
I see you walking at a slow pace,
And your jaws are a disgrace,
My pants aren't tasty,
Be reassured,
Munching them would be a waste!
Dear Spider in my draw,
You're too comfortable in there,
Won't you please leave?
That would make my day,
But I see;
You're not gonna budge,
There is only one thing that,
I have left to say,
Little spider in my drawer,
Please don't eat my pants!
About the Creator
Carol Ann Townend
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