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Insey winsey spider 🕷

Insey winsey spider 🕷

Such a spinning spider web of structure 

She spirals in a swirl

Crisscross connecting, interlacing

Twisting in a twirl..

A creepy crawly creature climbing up a wall

Eight threadlike hairy legs cling on to stop a fall..

Her eight eager eyes envisage each and every move

Wiggling, weaving 

Sneakingly snuggling into a groove..

Insey winsey spider gives arachnophobias a fright

Betwixt a black bulbous body and a hairy, scarey sight

Harbouring himself amidst the daytime and hurrying through the night

Hiding away from humanity from her squashing plight...

 

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Jill Tait

Eeh I am so scared of them I am terrible :( lol 🕷😱❤️💕❤️

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Jim "The Lad" ....

I have had to overcome my phobia because of my work! Now I really only worry about two or three types, the rest i ignore. Still do you have to remind me with great writing! lol! .....................Jim

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Jill Tait

Haha I dam well hate spiders 🕷😱

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