In my room there is a spider, I named him Fred,
He watches over me every night when I’m in bed,
He does his job well and keeps all the flys away,
Keeps them from bothering me so that I can enjoy my day,
He doesn’t ask for much, just a cozy little corner,
If one day he dies I think I’m gonna mourn him,
I have arachnophobia so at first I was afraid,
But he slowly grew on me every single day,
This might be weird but I’d call him my greatest friend,
when I’m on my death bed I hope he’s still watching then.
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- Comment from author about the poem: Another lighthearted/silly one for you guys and gals today. Hope you enjoy it!
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May Fred watch over you forever PB. Good fun write.
I used to have an assistant at work who suffered from arachnophobia and she told me once that she was in her lounge at home and she saw a spider, she rushed out of the room closed the door and sealed the bottom of the door with cushions and then 'phoned her husband and made him come home from work to get the spider.
I can relate to her experience. I may not have arachnophobia but they freak me out enough for the term to fit.
A fine write Biscuit.
Just trying to brighten everyone’s day today!
Good old Fred
Nothing to be scared of
Great write
Fred is an exception to all other spiders. Only Fred though!
May Fred live a long time as protector and guardian to prove your condition of arachnophobia can be defeated - an engaging read Biscuit.
I really hope he does, my life would be lonely without his many eyes watching over me.
Hello PoeticBiscuit,
What a great write.
Wonderful!
As I read this I thought of the song Boris the Spider sung and written by the legendary late John Entwistle of The Who.
Keep writing
FineB
Thank you very much! I’ve never heard the song but I might have to give it the ol’ listen!
Reminds me of Boris the spider by the Who...... toodle oooh
Never heard it but that’s now two people that has said it so now I have no choice but to check it out.
Another fun write biscuit. I wish I knew your name so I didn't always have to call you that! LOL!! Anyway, great job on this!! Looking forward to tomorrows poem.....Christina
Thank you for reading! And I rather like being called biscuit, but if you must know my name is Dorian. Once again, thanks for reading!
No, you didn't have to tell me!! You can delete that whole block of comment if you want.......I won't even call you by your name, I feel like I pushed you to tell me your name. Sorry. I will call you Biscuit!! 🙁
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well there ya go.. Fine B knows a thing or two too....
Thanks Neville.
Most kind of you.
FineB
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