Spied 'er Man...
Crawling slowly 'cross the floor, today I spied a spider.
Romantic hide 'n' seek he played, his girl he tried to find 'er.
I spied he tried to spy his spider, stepped aside so not to hide 'er.
But to my woe, as I did so,|
I heard a squishing from below.
And gave a frown as I looked down -
Oh how I wish I'd spied 'er.
Many thanks to Jonathan for permission to use this poem. Please see his website for more of his excellent poetry.