SPIDER
BY QDID
Eight long black hairy legs attached to the body as big as a silver dollar.
Crept from underneath the desk, guaranteed to generate a holler.
Everybody busy so no one bothered,
To see the cunning arachnoids' menacing presence.
As it scurried across the floor.
Destination in sight,
And in a hurry to deliver the fright,
The legs worked together
One after the other
Going higher and higher
Until the goal was within reach.
Unsuspecting and lost in thought,
Jenny shuffled the many chores her boss had brought,
Lifting one paper and then another
No time to shudder!
Hands flew up in defense,
Her face intense,
A scream piercing the air
And out of her chair.
The sounds of work came to a halt
As Jenny did vault
Into the arms of
Her dark-haired boss.
Pau